Tell me why there are flowers.
Tell me why the sun shines.
Explain to me why I cry
and no one cries with me
if you go away—go away.
Tell me why in this life,
there are still many colors
but because there are still those who smile
and who still speak of love
if you go away—go away.
What will I do if I am left without you?
What will I do if you go away?
Tell me why there are houses.
Tell me why people live.
Explain to me why I cry
and no one cries with me
if you go away—go away.
What will I do if I am left without you?
What will I do if you go away?
Tell me why I no longer have hope.
Tell me why I am left alone
and why I don't have the right
to be able to die for you
if you go away—
go away—
go away.