Why

Why

Is the meadow greener where you lie?

Why is the sky so blue

Around you?

And can you tell me why

Everything about you gets me high

Never a thought of you can pass me by

I feel like singing

When you're the song

But there's no music

When you're gone

Oh, why

Does the morning have to mean goodbye?

What if we're still

In love tomorrow?

Then would you care to try

Filling every hour of my life

But if my wild, wild bird

Would rather fly

Can you tell me why?