I was walking into your endless ways
the hardest yet to do
And along came miss Suzanna
would she offer me her broom
I could see the houses and the trees
and clouds encircled me
And the little stains that looked at me
were brighter than before
To part two
a shoe that fits you
And when we sail to see the sun

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN