These are my questions
But he who can answer
He cannot answer me anymore

I don't dare to ask them
I'm afraid of our feelings
Stealthily lurching behind that door

How was your live
And was it worth living
and would it be worth dying for?
Who made you happy?
Who made you crying?
How does it feel, standing at heaven's door?

Hey old man, where're you going to, I love you
Hey old man, will you visit me this night?
Hey old man, still got so much things to ask you
Hey old man, can I dream of you tonight?

Are you beyond feeling?
Beyond doubt, beyond healing?
You're sitting there, getting old

Can't stop wondering about you
Is what they say all true
Or is it just someting I've been told

Hey old man, where're you going to, I love you
Hey old man, will you visit me this night?
Hey old man, still got so much things to ask you
Hey old man, can I dream of you tonight?

Do you believe
That you're going to heaven?
Is there a God that cares for you?

Do you still have some wishes?
I wish you would like me
And that I always could make you proud

Hey old man, where're you going to, I love you
Hey old man, will you visit me this night?
Hey old man, still got so much things to ask you
Hey old man, can I dream of you tonight?

These are my questions
But he who can answer
He cannot answer me anymore...


(c) lyrics & music by Hay Joosten