Why

There's a kind of sadness in my mind

He came back , and I know love is blind

I hoped she would love my in the end

Though I knew she liked my like a friend

Look at me, look at my face, when I'm saying

That I need you, and when I tell you that I'm staying

Then you know it's true

Why, why don't you hear me

Where, where are the good times we had

Why, why do you love him

Why, why do you need him so bad

Now I'm back, I realise