Somebody killed little Susie
The girl with the tune
Who sings in the daytime at noon
She was there screaming
Beating her voice in her doom
But nobody came to her soon…
A fall down the stairs
Her dress torn
Oh the blood in her hair…
A mystery so sullen in air
She lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift her with care,
Oh the blood in her hair…
Everyone came to see
The girl that now is dead
So blind stare the eyes in her head…
And suddenly a voice from the crowd said
This girl lived in vain
Her face bear such agony, such strain…
But only the man from next door
Knew Little Susie and how he cried
As he reached down
To close Susie’s eyes…
She lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift her with care
Oh the blood in her hair…
It was all for God’s sake
For her singing the tune
For someone to feel her despair
To be damned to know hoping is dead
And you’re doomed
Then to scream out
And nobody’s there…
She knew no one cared…
Father left home, poor mother died
Leaving Susie alone
Grandfather’s soul too had flown…
No one to care
Just to love her
How much can one bear
Rejecting the needs in her prayers…
Neglection can kill
Like a knife in your soul
Oh it will
Little Susie fought so hard to live…
She lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift her with care
So young and so fair
Кто-то убил малышку Сюзи,
Милую девочку,
Которая пела в полуденное время.
Она кричала
И голос ее дрожал от страха перед неизбежным,
Но никто не пришел к ней на помощь...
Скатилась вниз по ступеням,
Ее платье разорвано,
Ее волосы в крови...
Мрачная тайна витает в воздухе,
Она лежит такая нежная,
Такая хрупкая.
Поднимите ее очень осторожно,
Ее волосы в крови...
Все пришли посмотреть,
На девочку которая теперь мертва.
Ее взгляд безжизненно замер.
Внезапно голос из толпы произнес,
Что напрасной была жизнь девочки -
На ее лице столько муки и усталости...
И лишь сосед
Знал малышку Сюзи, и как же он плакал!
И он склонился к девочке,
Чтобы закрыть ей глаза.
Она лежала такая нежная,
Такая хрупкая...
Поднимите ее очень осторожно,
Ее волосы в крови...
На то была Божья воля,
Чтобы она спела свою песню,
Чтобы кто-то почувствовал ее отчаяние.
Это проклятие - знать, что надежда мертва.
И ты обречён...
Ты кричишь в ужасе,
Но никто не придет...
Она знала, что всем все равно...
Папа ушел, бедная мама скончалась,
Оставив Сюзи одну.
Дедушка тоже покинул этот мир,
И некому было позаботиться о ней,
Некому было просто её любить.
Сколько можно было вынести,
Если ее молитв никто не слышал?
Равнодушие может убить,
Словно нож воткнули в самую душу,
Да, равнодушие убивает!
Но Сюзи боролась за жизнь,
Она лежит такая нежная,
Такая хрупкая...
Поднимите ее очень осторожно,
Такую юную и прекрасную Somebody killed little Susie
The girl with the tune
Who sings in the daytime at noon
She was there screaming
Beating her voice in her doom
But nobody came to her soon ...
A fall down the stairs
Her dress torn
Oh the blood in her hair ...
A mystery so sullen in air
She lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift her with care,
Oh the blood in her hair ...
Everyone came to see
The girl that now is dead
So blind stare the eyes in her head ...
And suddenly a voice from the crowd said
This girl lived in vain
Her face bear such agony, such strain ...
But only the man from next door
Knew Little Susie and how he cried
As he reached down
To close Susie's eyes ...
She lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift her with care
Oh the blood in her hair ...
It was all for God's sake
For her singing the tune
For someone to feel her despair
To be damned to know hoping is dead
And you're doomed
Then to scream out
And nobody's there ...
She knew no one cared ...
Father left home, poor mother died
Leaving Susie alone
Grandfather's soul too had flown ...
No one to care
Just to love her
How much can one bear
Rejecting the needs in her prayers ...
Neglection can kill
Like a knife in your soul
Oh it will
Little Susie fought so hard to live ...
She lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift her with care
So young and so fair
Someone killed the baby Susie
Dear girl ,
Who sang at midday .
she screamed
And her voice trembling with fear before the inevitable ,
But no one came to her aid ...
Rolled down the stairs ,
Her dress is torn ,
Her hair is in the blood ...
Dark secret is in the air ,
She is such a sweet,
So fragile .
Pick it up very carefully,
Her hair is in the blood ...
All came to see
The girl who is now dead.
Her lifeless eyes froze.
Suddenly, a voice from the crowd said ,
What was the girl's life in vain -
On her face as much flour and fatigue ...
And only neighbor
Susie knew the baby , and how he cried!
And he leaned over to the girl ,
To close her eyes .
She was so gentle ,
So fragile ...
Pick it up very carefully,
Her hair is in the blood ...
That's what was God's will ,
Her to sing his song ,
Someone to feel her despair.
It's a curse - to know that hope is dead.
And you're doomed ...
You scream in horror ,
But no one would ...
She knew that no one cares ...
Dad was gone, poor mother died ,
Leaving Susie alone.
Grandfather also left this world,
And there was nobody to take care of her ,
And there was no just love her .
How could endure
If her prayers , no one heard ?
Indifference can kill,
Like a knife stuck into the soul ,
Yes, indifference kills !
But Susie fought for her life ,
She is such a sweet,
So fragile ...
Pick it up very carefully,
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