Too Many Ways Too many ways, too many sides Too many words, too many dreams Too many lowes, 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 Why do we cry, why do we smile Too many things we wanna know He became a father of many children, And to others he gave his love away And took them in a world in trouble He became simple 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 She became a mother of many children And to others she gave her love away And took them in a world of trouble She became simple day by day