Tell me what's going to be,
What am I gonna see.
Will it be the same?
When the clouds will burst with shame

Flying high in the sky,
Hiding underground,
No-one answers the "why"
No-one stops her cry
,
No-one answers the "why"
No-one stops her cry
,
No-one answers the "why"
No-one stops her cry


So tell me how do you know?
Tell me where will it go,
I know it won't be the same,
I'm bursting from the inside with shame.

Flying high in the sky
Hiding underground
No-one answers the "why"
No, she won't make me cry,
No-one answers the "why"
No, she won't make me cry.
No-one dares to try.