Suzanne

Lisa Stansfield · Lisa Stansfield [1997]

Dear sister, something's been going on

It's me and my mister, now I know I'm wrong



Cos' I hurt and I'm sore but

I can't help thinking about him so

I hurt and what's more

I don't think I can let him go



So won't you help me Suzanne

Help me try and understand

Won't you help me Suzanne

Cos' I've just got to say good-bye

Say good-bye to my man



Dear sister, I lay awake some nights

Thinking sound I risk a ...

Should I risk another fight



Cos' I hurt and I'm sore but

I can't help thinking about him so

I hurt and what's more

I don't think I can let him go



So won't you help me Suzanne

Help me try and understand

Won't you help me Suzanne

Cos' I've just got to say good-bye

Say good-bye to my man



Lately love's like lead it weights me down

I don't know if I'm safe and sound

My favourite colour's green not black and blue

There must be something you can do



So won't you help me Suzanne

Help me try and understand

Won't you help me Suzanne

Cos' I've just got to say good-bye

Say good-bye to my man



So won't you help me Suzanne

Help me try and understand

Won't you help me Suzanne

Cos' I've just got to say good-bye

Say good-bye to my man