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Текст: Rhett Miller. The Believer. Help Me, Suzanne.

Help me Suzanne, I got to figure it out
Why the whites of my eyes are red
What I wouldn't give for a bed
Or a fire or a phone

Who could I call or what would I say?
I've been working all week for you
Where would I go to
Even if I could go home?

I've been living on the memory
Of a dream I once had

You gave me the reason
For feeling like I do
You gave me the reason
I'd like to thank you

Help me Suzanne, I've got to set my sights
On the bright sunshiny day
'Cause my whole world's gone grey
And it's going wrong

You got a big heart beat and a body in work
You could do me a world of good
Yeah, you could and you did
And I am begging you to keep on

I've been living on the memory
Of a dream I once had

You gave me the reason
For feeling like I do
You gave me the reason
I'd like to thank you

I had lost my way
Like I always do
You gave me the reason
I'd like to thank you, oh

And I'm living on the memory
Of a dream I once had

You gave me the reason
For feeling like I do
You gave me the reason
I'd like to thank you

I had lost my head
I had come unglued
You gave me the reason
I'd like to thank you

I'd like to thank you
I'd like to thank you
I'd like to thank you
I'd like to thank you