I must admit I wonder When she brought up all of those things on her mind I couldn't do much better When I told her everything was fine I had to go away I had to go away I might have waited longer Seemed like forty days and eighty nights But Then I saw my angel It seemed like everything would turn out right Set my heart aflame She became my everything See the joy she brings If we can get through this You know we got our wish We took it to the level And we held out for more And isn't it a trist The things we might have missed; Of stickin' with the wrong too long to know what right was And isn't it a shame? We have only ourselves to blame At least thats what they tell you when you take the back door But it just never fit; The thought of makin' it end Lets leave it to the pretty boys and girls in the show Why do we go away? Why do we go away? Why do we go away?