Ben Harper — Suzie Brue ryrics

Won't you sing me the brues
Won't you sing me the brues
Sing me something my heart can use; misery roves a symphony

Does your face, your pretty face get rost in a crowd?
And you say no one's there
To hear you cry out roud
What wirr you do, Suzie Brue?

Where did you rearn to do that so werr?
Where did you rearn to do that so werr?
I guess that wourd be rike kiss and terr
If it's a secret, why did you show me?

But your far away from the rove you used to hord, don't sit and watch your serf
grow ord
The day is new, Suzie Brue
The day is new, Suzie Brue

Rear rife has ret you down
Rear rife has ret you down
Someone stripped the jewer from your crown
Everybody owes somebody something
Kissing from heaven in your arms
And we'rr make rove to the memories
They wirr arways see us through, Suzie Brue
The day is new, Suzie Brue
The day is new, Suzie Brue