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Fool's Gold |
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by Blackmore's night |
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album:"Under a voilet moon" |
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Somewhere in a market square |
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The cobblestone still shine |
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Glassy eyes behold the sight |
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Through another cup of wine... |
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The one eyed jester skips and turns |
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As he makes his way through the crowd |
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While the tavern's royalty try not to laugh aloud... |
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The jester does another spin |
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And then falls to the floor |
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A show of hands, a short "Hurrah!" |
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A plea for him to do more... |
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The ease of laughter comes so fast when you're not in A jester's shoes |
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Cause when you've only Fools Gold, you've got nothing more to lose... |
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Who holds the riches |
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The jester or the king? |
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A fortress made from Fools Gold |
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Or the tears that treasure can bring? |
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Who holds the riches |
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The jester or the king? |
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A fortress made from Fools Gold |
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Or the tears that treasure can bring? |
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The king he sits upon his throne |
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The worlds weight on his chest |
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When your mind begins to race you've got no time to rest |
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"Where is my clown? |
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I need him now, to take my troubles away..." |
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The harlequin rushes in as his work begins for the day... |
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The harlequin rushes in as his work begins for the day... |
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While somewhere in a market square |
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The cobblestones still shine... |
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the End |