Well, I saw your face in a photograph
Cried so much, I nearly laughed
You never really had the chance
To question why did you live some to cry some and die?
Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Oh, I`d have caught your eyes, but my hands were tied
Was it truth?Was it lies?
Many words of truth are spoken in jest
Who would have guessed that, or trust that?What a mess!
Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong
Writes the song, calls the tune
Says what`s right and wrong, ooh ...[fade out]