Too many ways,too many sides, Too many words,too many dreams, Too many lows,too many highs, Too many things we wanna know.
Why do we sing,why do we dance, Why do we stay,why do we go on, Why do we cry,why do we smile, So many things we wanna know.
He/She became a father/mother of many children, And to others he/she gave his love away, And took them in a world in a trouble, He/She became single day by day.
When do we know, when do we see, When things are right, When things are wrong, That's why we sing to find ourselves, So many things we wanna know.