Suzanne Vega
as a child
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As a child
You have a doll
You see this doll
Sitting in her chair
You watch her face
Her knees apart
Her eyes of glass
In a secretive stare
She seems to
She seems to
She seems to
Have a life
She seems to
She seems to
She seems to
Have a life
Pick up a stick
Dig up a crack
Dirt in the street
Becomes a town
All of the people
Depend on you
Not to hurt them
Or bang the stick down
And they seem to
They seem to
They seem to
Have a life
They seem to
They seem to
They seem to
Have a life
As a child
You see yourself
And wonder why?
Can't seem to move
Hand on the doorknob
Feel like a thing
One foot on sidewalk
Too much to prove
And you learn to
You learn to
You learn to
Have a life
You learn to
You learn to
You learn to
Have a life
- Album:
- Tales from the Realm of the Queen of Pentacles
- Close-Up Vol. 4, Songs of Family
- Close-Up Vol 1: Love Songs
- Beauty & Crime
- Songs In Red And Gray
- Nine Objects of Desire
- 99.9F°
- Days of Open Hand
- Solitude Standing
- Suzanne Vega
- Miscellaneous
- Close-Up Vol. 2, People And Places
- Lilith Fair - A Celebration of Women in Music, Vol. 1 (Live)
- Live At Warfield Theatre, San Francisco 6 Aug 87 - Both...
- In Concert (Live at the Coach House, San Juan Capistano...
- Live at the Bottom Line, NY May 24th 1986 (Remastered)
- Cracking (Live in San Francisco)
- Rock Werchter 40
- Retrospective: The Best of Suzanne Vega
- Men in a War