Why

Lyrics

Spiraling colors into the sky Confuse my mind, I don't know why I have the smell of jasmine and spices in my nose And the sounds of singing in my ears But I am lonely solitary favor on a hill Where nothing even grows And so the days grow older As they follow the waning sun across a changing sky And my nights grow colder If that be possible, I know it is so She had the look that told me she wanted to stay Yet somehow, I knew she'd go away And when she left me as I knew someday She must, there's nothing left to trust And so the days grow oldеr As they follow the waning sun across a changing sky And my nights grow colder If that bе possible, I know it is so Spiraling colors into the sky Confuse my mind, I don't know why