Joan Diener what do you want of me man of la mancha1965 original broadway castremastered

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Why do you do the things you do?
Why do you do these things?
Why do you march through that dream that you're in
Covered with glory and rusty old tin
Why try to be what nobody can be
And what do you want of me?
What do you want of me?
Why do you do the things you do?
Why do you do these things?
Why do you rush at the world all alone
Fighting mad battles that aren't your own
Why do you live in a world that can't be
And what do you want of me?
What do you want of me?
Why don't you know that you're laughed at
Wherever you go
But I cannot laugh with the rest
And why, I don't know
Why do you do the things you do?
Why do you do these things?
Why do you batter at walls that won't break
Why do you give when its natural to take?
Where do you see all the good that you see?
And what do you want of me?
What do you want
Of me?

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