The Fool Lyrics

	An odd figure
	Ancient, wondrous
	Needs its vigour
	To work his way yonder.
	Where his gladness
	Becomes sadness,
	When his madness takes control
	In this world where the starts are ends,
	All chances are nothing but trends.
	Where hazard rules, he is the world,
	He is The Fool.
	Wears a look of innocence
	The energy is into motion
	Following his inner sense
	His north will be providence.
	Takes a walk
	Starting off his journey
	Always forward looking
	For his freedom.
	He takes the life
	As a gladless tourney
	That he must confront
	By going on and on.
	In this world where the starts are ends…

	An odd figure
	Ancient, wondrous
	Needs its vigour
	To work his way yonder.
	Where his gladness
	Becomes sadness,
	When his madness takes control
	In this world where the starts are ends,
	All chances are nothing but trends.
	Where hazard rules, he is the world,
	He is The Fool.
	Wears a look of innocence
	The energy is into motion
	Following his inner sense
	His north will be providence.
	Takes a walk
	Starting off his journey
	Always forward looking
	For his freedom.
	He takes the life
	As a gladless tourney
	That he must confront
	By going on and on.
	In this world where the starts are ends

	An odd figure
	Ancient, wondrous
	Needs its vigour
	To work his way yonder.
	Where his gladness
	Becomes sadness,
	When his madness takes control
	In this world where the starts are ends,
	All chances are nothing but trends.
	Where hazard rules, he is the world,
	He is The Fool.
	Wears a look of innocence
	The energy is into motion
	Following his inner sense
	His north will be providence.
	Takes a walk
	Starting off his journey
	Always forward looking
	For his freedom.
	He takes the life
	As a gladless tourney
	That he must confront
	By going on and on.
	In this world where the starts are ends

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