These years have made me wonder I have bad bad conscience I didn't fight As I asked you to be my brother You just turned that head of yours ♪ She talks to you As if no years would have passed She looks at you And I wonder why you're mine She talks to you As if no years would have passed She looks at you And I wonder why you're mine ♪ These years have made me wonder I'll eat the good parts on your plate You take up three quarters of the mattress as Sunday is breaking through the clouds She talks to you As if no years would have passed She looks at you And I wonder why you're mine She talks to you As if no years would have passed She looks at you And I wonder why you're mine ♪ She talks to you As if no years would have passed She looks at you And I wonder why you're mine She talks to you As if no years would have passed She looks at you And I wonder why you're mine