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• Artiste: Shel Silverstein
• Titre: On Susan's Floor
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Like crippled ships that made it Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore The homeless found a home on Susan's floor. Didn't feel so cold and tired Stretched out before her fire Rolling smokes and drinking up her wine And I remember candlelight And singing til we could not sing no more Then falling warm asleep on Susan's floor. Well now that my song is sweeter I think I'd like to greet her And thank her for the favors that she gave A stranger I came My head bowed in the rain to her door I sat and sang my songs on Susan's floor. In the morning I'd go on Buying kingdoms with my songs Knowing I'd be back in just a while Warming in the sunlight of her smile. Well lots of time and songs have passed I catch myself just looking back Reliving all the wonder of those nights That's where I'd be today If I had only stayed one night more And sang another song on Susan's floor. Like crippled ships that made it Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore The homeless found a home on Susan's floor.