Miss Saigon - Why God Why? Lyrics
ChrisWhy does sagon never sleep at night?Why does this girl smell of orange trees?How can I fell good when nothing's right?Why is she cool when there is no breeze?VietnamYou don't give answers, do you friend?Just questions that don't ever endWhy god? Why today?I'm all through here, on my wayThere's nothing left here that I'll missWhy send me now a night like this?Who is the girl in this rusty bed?Why am I back in a filthy room?Why is her voice ringing in my head?Why am I high on her cheap perfume?Vietnamhey look I mean you n o offenceBut why does nothing here make sense?Why god? Show your handWhy can't one guy understand?I've been with girls who knew much moreI never felt confused beforeWhy me? What's your plan?I can't help her - no one canI liked my mem'ries a s they wereBut now I'll leave rememb'ring herWhen I went home beforeNo one talked of the warWhat the knew from tvDidn't have a thing to do with meI went back and re-uppedSure Saigon is corruptIt felt better to behere driving for the embassy'cause here if you can pull a stringA guy like me lives like a kingJust as long as you don't believe anythingWhy god? Why this face?Why such beauty in this place?I liked my memories as they wereBut now I'll leave rememb'ring herJust her
