When you look upon the sky Harry the Half Moon is saying hi Little Mimi ask him why Why do people live and die Harry reponds with a hopeless sigh Don't ask don't ask don't ask me why I would rather live and die Sing, dance, work to taste real life Inquisitive Mimi persists to ask Harry why Why do people live and die Babies love to give out a mid-night cry Sex and violence posioned teenagers' spine Money and status make one's blind Tumors and sickness could deprive our pride People live and then close their eyes Why why why and why