Paroles de Why

Why did you come into his destiny And draw him into a ruthless game? He became as a toy, but in misery His love was the same. Why did you turn his loving soul Into a scene for the cruel play? Why did you give him such role, Which brought only one pain. In possible, He was young and fervid In possible, He didn’t understand until the end But you were truly loved By him, he was so depend. Cold slanting rain and slush Will calm his broken heart Love’s miracle was crashed She long since forget all Desert streets are filled With glom and dampness You were so need To him in that darkness In possible, He was young and fervid In possible, He didn’t understand until the end But you were truly loved By him, he was so depend. He died, but on his lips Blessed smile remained, He saw in one’s sleep, That you again appeared. He froze, he can never rise, But in twilight of his life Across pain and your lies He gained freedom’s light. She has brought frail white flower And put him the grave stone over She has cryed so suddenly But he will never hear…