Fools

	Written：Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice
	I'm crying I'm dying
	I can see what's wrong with me
	It's in my head
	I can see what's gonna be
	As I lie in my bed
	Man is not my brotherhood
	I am of the dead
	I died as I lived as I loved and was born
	On some distant hill
	The reasons to hide were the reasons I cried
	Fools pass laughing still
	There can be bad blood in all I can see
	It's in my brain
	You don't know the pain I feel
	As I must live again
	Rocks and stones can't bruise my soul but
	Tears will leave a stain
	They smile to themselves as they lay down my head
	On some distant hill
	The blind and the child sweep a tear from their eye
	Fools smile as they kill
	I got my own way to go and now I want
	To take your minds
	I believe if you could see
	The blood between the lines
	I believe that you could be
	A better kind
	Please lead the way so the unborn can play
	On some greener hill
	Laugh as the flames eat their burning remains
	Fools die laughing still

	Written: Blackmore Gillan Glover Lord Paice
	I' m crying I' m dying
	I can see what' s wrong with me
	It' s in my head
	I can see what' s gonna be
	As I lie in my bed
	Man is not my brotherhood
	I am of the dead
	I died as I lived as I loved and was born
	On some distant hill
	The reasons to hide were the reasons I cried
	Fools pass laughing still
	There can be bad blood in all I can see
	It' s in my brain
	You don' t know the pain I feel
	As I must live again
	Rocks and stones can' t bruise my soul but
	Tears will leave a stain
	They smile to themselves as they lay down my head
	On some distant hill
	The blind and the child sweep a tear from their eye
	Fools smile as they kill
	I got my own way to go and now I want
	To take your minds
	I believe if you could see
	The blood between the lines
	I believe that you could be
	A better kind
	Please lead the way so the unborn can play
	On some greener hill
	Laugh as the flames eat their burning remains
	Fools die laughing still