White winds blowing down the street
A-full of songs heroes sung to a very heartbeat
So come with me (so come with me)
I'll show you scenes in the city
So come with me (so come with me)
I'll show you beat-red beauties and the holy least
And don't ask why
Don't ask why (why, why, why)
White lights shaking hands
And their trying eyes, don't touch, come and trouble rounds
So come with me (so come with me)
I'll show you scenes in the city
So come with me (so come with me)
I'll show you mountains of wasted emotions
And don't ask why
Don't ask why
Don't ask why
Why