You were knocking on the open door,
I was silent, like broken.
They lied, it's still as hot outside.
My hands got sunburnt in the dark,
I got sick of the bad sounds.
They've been wandering in town from night till morning
I'm choking with tenderness,
From your - my coolness,
I remember all your disagreements,
I sing your - my little songs.
But why? But why? Lay-la-la...
But why? But why? Lay-la-la...
A lot of tea, the window's open.
But I'm yearning, I'm forgotten.
I've watched the moon getting full
They had knocked on the open door,
But I'm mourning. Yes, I'm broken.
Don't be fools, I wasn't declaring war
I'm choking with tenderness,
From your - my coolness,
I remember all your disagreements,
I sing your - my little songs.
But why? But why? Lay-la-la...
But why? But why? Lay-la-la...
I'm choking with tenderness,
From your - my coolness,
I remember all your disagreements,
I sing your - my little songs.
I'm choking with tenderness,
From your - my coolness,
I remember all your disagreements,
I sing your - my little songs.
But why? But why? Lay-la-la...
But why? But why? Lay-la-la...
But why? But why? Lay-la-la...