Little Susie-Michael Jackson

　　Eng eng lalala

　　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