To Susan On the West Coast Waiting

Dear Susan, I know you love me so But I want to hear it in my ear You know I'd be there working at my craft Had it not been for the draft Dry up your tear and feel no fear You're here with me like I'm there with you To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting I'm writing a note beneath a tree The smell of the rain on the greenery Our fathers have painfully lost their way That's why, my love, I'm here today Hear me when I say there will come a day When kings will know and love can grow To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting Susan, I know you love me so But I'd like to hear it in my ear You know I'd be there working at my craft Had it not been for the draft Dry up your tear and feel no fear You're here with me like I'm there with you To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy supposedly hating To Susan on the west coast waiting From Andy in Vietnam fighting