Cortez Colorado just a few days before
I stand and stare at the beautiful sky
Again I ask the dreaded question why?
Why is it you are not by my side?
Why do I live on although my heart died?
Why must I live on to cry all these tears...
With a life full of sorrow and millons of fears?
I long for the answers, or even a clue
As why I was left here without you?