Any kind of love for me
I don't think I ever did
Why, why, why, why, why?"
You say, "Why?"
But you can't be born again
Don't ask me, why
And you say, "Why?"
And if you ever had
Like all the lost forgotten things
You kept them from your mind
You say, "Why?"
You say,"Why?"
I don't love you anymore
Why, why, why, why
You kept it all so well hid
You took them all in vain
Why, why, why, why
I don't love you anymore
I don't love you anymore
But you can't be born again
You kept it all so well hid
You say, "Why?"
You displayed upon your shelf
Any kind of love for me
You took them all in vain
Why, why, why, why, why?"
And trouble on the wind
And if you ever had
And you say, "Why?"
Don't ask me, why
You say,"Why?"
You say, "Why?"
You say, "Why?"
It's a pocket full of misery
You say, "Why?"
I don't think I ever did
You spoiled the best years of your life
Promises, sweet promises
And you say, "Why?
You've got no-one but yourself
I don't love you anymore
You say,"Why?"
And you say, "Why?"
You spoiled the best years of your life
Like all the disappointments
I don't love you anymore
You never seemed to find
Why, why, why, why
Now you think that you're forgiven
Don't ask me, why
Now you've got no-one to turn to
You say, "Why?
Why, why, why, why
Now you think that you're forgiven