For No Reason Lyrics

	McDonald
	He wants to write words down
	On pieces of paper
	Recording them now
	And recalling them later.
	It remains a mystery
	The pages of history
	Outlasted the passing
	Of things that were dear to me.
	Those wonderful children
	With bright shining faces
	They waltzed in the halls
	And they marched in their places
	The darlings of dancing,
	And spinning, and reeling.
	Look into their eyes
	To see what they're feeling.
	It's almost too much for him
	Bearing the cross he's carrying.
	It's almost too much for him
	Wearing the face he's wearing.
	Why don't you change your style ?
	Why don't you change your style ?
	Why don't you change your style ?
	He wants to find men
	Who can love for no reason,
	Who open their hearts
	To life of all seasons
	But they've all gone, it seems
	Off in their limousines—
	I want to live where men
	Can believe their dreams.
	It's almost too much for him
	Bearing this cross I'm carrying.
	It's almost too much for him
	Wearing this face I'm wearing.
	Why don't you change your style ?
	Think I'll change my style.
	Why don't you change your style ?
	Think I'll change my style.
	Why don't you change your style ?
	Change
	Why don't you change your style ?
	Change...

	McDonald
	He wants to write words down
	On pieces of paper
	Recording them now
	And recalling them later.
	It remains a mystery
	The pages of history
	Outlasted the passing
	Of things that were dear to me.
	Those wonderful children
	With bright shining faces
	They waltzed in the halls
	And they marched in their places
	The darlings of dancing,
	And spinning, and reeling.
	Look into their eyes
	To see what they' re feeling.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Bearing the cross he' s carrying.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Wearing the face he' s wearing.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	He wants to find men
	Who can love for no reason,
	Who open their hearts
	To life of all seasons
	But they' ve all gone, it seems
	Off in their limousines
	I want to live where men
	Can believe their dreams.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Bearing this cross I' m carrying.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Wearing this face I' m wearing.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Think I' ll change my style.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Think I' ll change my style.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Change
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Change...

	McDonald
	He wants to write words down
	On pieces of paper
	Recording them now
	And recalling them later.
	It remains a mystery
	The pages of history
	Outlasted the passing
	Of things that were dear to me.
	Those wonderful children
	With bright shining faces
	They waltzed in the halls
	And they marched in their places
	The darlings of dancing,
	And spinning, and reeling.
	Look into their eyes
	To see what they' re feeling.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Bearing the cross he' s carrying.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Wearing the face he' s wearing.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	He wants to find men
	Who can love for no reason,
	Who open their hearts
	To life of all seasons
	But they' ve all gone, it seems
	Off in their limousines
	I want to live where men
	Can believe their dreams.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Bearing this cross I' m carrying.
	It' s almost too much for him
	Wearing this face I' m wearing.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Think I' ll change my style.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Think I' ll change my style.
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Change
	Why don' t you change your style nbsp?
	Change...

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