I was so bogged down, I hadn't the time For you or her or anything we would find And what makes a man but the way he looks at you And why this reluctance to bury old with new March comes along, with a certain song What carries on, what is ending, Forced into bending Sky of blue and plains so brown could I have a life out of this town And what makes a woman love you or anyone And how did it feel when you chose from everyone And what makes me sad when I hear you're going away And what makes me sorry to see you walk away Too terrible to know today Too terrible to know today