Written by James Taylor in 1971

Performed By: James Taylor

Capo: 5

Just yesterday mornin’, they let me know you were goneSuzanne, the plans they made put an end to youI walked out this morning and I wrote down this songI just can’t remember who to send it to
Won’t you look down upon me, Jesus?You’ve got to help me make a standYou’ve just got to see me through another dayMy body’s aching and my time is at handAnd I won’t make it any other way
Been walking my mind to an easy timeMy back turned towards the sunLord knows, when the cold wind blowsIt’ll turn your head aroundWell, there’s hours of time on the telephone lineTo talk about things to comeSweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground