Tell Me Why - Keely Smith

Tell me why nights are lonesome

Tell my why days are blue

Tell me why all the sunshine

Comes just the one time when I’m with you

Why do I hate to go, dear?

And hate to say «goodbye»

Now somehow it’s always so, dear

And if you know, dear, please tell me why?

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

La-da, la-la-da-de

Why do I hate to go, dear?

And hate to say «goodbye»

Now somehow it’s always so, dear

And if you know, dear, please tell me why?