Susan - Country Joe & The Fish

No more the flute-sound air speaks love songs

No more alone and in my head

No more your child’s sweet voice speaks softly

Softly, softly, in my ear

Nothing’s true, it doesn’t matter

The love you see not yours to judge

Too late now, your fears surround you

Spinning seasons around you

Susan, inside you say the words and I’ll go

Gone away, and still we’re lonely

Nothing’s changed, two lives to live

Love is cold when dreams are old

In a dream what you see

Images that used to be