To Susan On the West Coast Wating - Donovan

Dear Susan, I know you love me so

I’d like to hear it in my ear

You know I’d be there working at my craft

Had it not been for the draft

Dry up your tears and feel no fear

You’re here with me like I’m there with you

To Susan on the West Coast waiting

From Andy in Vietnam fighting

To Susan on the West Coast waiting

From Andy in Vietnam fighting

I’m writing alone beneath a tree

The smell of the rain on the greenery

Our fathers have painfully lost their way

That’s why my love, I’m here today

Hear me when I say there will come a day

When kings will know and love can grow

To Susan on the West Coast waiting

From Andy in Vietnam fighting

To Susan on the West Coast waiting

From Andy in Vietnam fighting