The first claps from your mother's hand
Destroy your little wonderland
You're asking for the reason
Of this little acts of treason
And it leaves a big black WHY
In your clear blue childhood sky
The first heartache brings you grief
The one you love just takes a leave
And no answer comes along
When you ask what you've done wrong
And it leaves a big black WHY
In your clear blue teenage sky
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You're old now and the big black skies
Made up from a thousand WHYs
Make you feel that you lived a lie
And leave another big black WHY
And when the roads of life have led
Your body to its final bed
Close to eternity your soul
A clear blue heaven is your goal
Then you leave a big black WHY
In the clear blue bereaved's sky |