Vertaling van: Xander de Buísonjé - Waarom

I look for you every morning in the line, on the platform, in every train
I look for you every afternoon in the park, on every square, where could you be?
And I know I shouldn't complain, I know it sounds spoiled
Longing for someone you don't know yet

Why do I never meet you, I look for you everywhere and where are you?
Why do I never meet you, maybe I keep passing you by

I look for you every night in the city, in every street, it's never too late
I look for you at night in every bed, in every woman I hold in my arms
And I know I shouldn't complain, I know it sounds spoiled
Longing for someone you don't know yet

Why do I never meet you, maybe you live close to me
Why do I never meet you, maybe I keep passing you by And sometimes I wander the streets, and I don't give myself any rest,
I'm a master of leaving. The slave of lust.
And so I always flee from real feeling.
I'm a junkie of the game, I'm a master at hiding,
But I'm learning, I'm learning.

Tell me why, tell me why
Tell me why, tell me why

Why do I never see you, I'm looking for you everywhere and where are you?
Why do I never see you, maybe I'm just passing you by

Why yeahh..