I cry, but why?
I laugh, but why?
I make mistakes, but then I look up
and you are there on high.
Where? I don't know.
When? I don't know.
Although I no longer pray,
I know you smile down from on high.
I search for you.
I desire you.
I love you
in every man.
I lose you.
I grieve you.
I please you
in every man
that you give me.
But tell me, where are you?
Tell me, what are you?
Even if I am looking down,
I know that you smile down from on high.
I search for you.
I desire you.
I love you
in every man.
I lose you.
I grieve you.
I please you
in everything that—
that I no longer have.
But there on high, you—
(I cry, but why?) But why?
(I scream), you scream, (but why?) But why?
(I make mistakes,) but then on high—(but then I look up)
and you are there on high.
I cry, (but why?) But why?
(I scream), you scream, (but why?) But why?
(I make mistakes, but then I look up)
(and you are there on high.)
(I cry, but why?)
(I scream)…