It gets too quiet at night, without any raindrops to hear And my refriderator seems lonely, without any beer But, there’s a yellow glow from the moon, falling down on me And, a memory of a tune, that you used to sing Susannah, my darling, wherever you are now Please don’t you worry, I’m gonna make it somehow And, I still have the six-string, that you lent me money for Someday I will bring, a new song to your door Here comes the rain afterall, I wish you could hear this thunder roar Someday I will bring, a new song to your door It gets too quiet at night, without any raindrops to hear..