little poor Angel.........

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 stairsHer 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 seeThe girl

that now is dead

So blind stare the eyes in her head

...And suddenly

a voice from the crowd

saidThis 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 downTo close Susie's eyes...

She lie there so 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 outAnd nobody's there...

She knew no one cared...

Father left home,

poor mother died

Leaving Susie aloneGrandfather's soul too had flown...

No one to careJust to love her

How much can one bear

Rejecting the needs in her prayers...

Neglection can killLike a knife in your soul

Oh it willLittle Susie fought so hard to live...

She lie there so tenderly

lift her with care

So young and so fair..............