Besedila: Paul Westerberg. Black-Eyed Susan.

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Two.
Beads of sweat glimmer to the ground
Golden tears shimmer soft and round

Throwing small shadows
I catch those that fall at my feet
Black-eyed Susan dancing in the breeze

See your slight body relax
Soon your young veins will collapse
Still throwing small shadows
Catch those that fall at my feet
Black-eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Black-eyed Susan dancing in the breeze

Painted your curb, they know where to park
Painted your face, can't find you in the dark
You're a night girl, come on dance with me
See the bright pearls sink in a sky of ebony

Throwing small shadows
I catch those that fall at my feet
Black-eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Black-eyed Susan dancing in the breeze

Throwing small shadows
God knows you move with ease
Throwing small shadows
Catch those that fall at my feet
Black-eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Black-eyed Susan dancing just for me
Black-eyed Susan dancing in the breeze

Mmm just for me
Mmm just for me