Tony Norwell
Miscellaneous
Why?
I know I’m not the first one – and nor will I be the last –
To ask you why you had to go - and leave us all so fast.
Not knowing what was wrong with life – nor how we could have helped –
Not knowing what your future held – or if you’d grow to like yourself…
Chorus:
What was it then that hurt you so?
What caused you so much pain?
Is there now some way that we could know?
Till all is well again?
With the memories I have of you – I try most of the time -
To hold the laughing ones up high – and forget when you were crying.
So wrapped up then was I in life and what it held for me –
I didn’t spare the time to think how desperate you could be.
There’s no way to say I’m sorry – there’s no way to makes things right –
It’s far too late for that I know – as daytime follows night.
But that doesn’t stop me hoping and talking with you still –
Just the way that I am now – and how I always will…

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