The Fool
Twas then that I began
To play the fool
For all reason was abandoned
Good and Evil were embraced
So answer not the fool
Lest thou be just like him
For folly has an end
As the darkness yields to dawn
The sun will rise
The seeds will grow
We’ll reap a mighty harvest
Then we will be moving on
A fool to be a pilgrim?
You’re a fool to chase the wind.
For a Prince, it’s unbecoming
And your foolishness is sin.
So answer not the fool
Lest thou be just like him
For folly has an end
As the darkness yields to dawn
The sun will rise
The seeds will grow
We’ll reap a mighty harvest
Then we will be moving on
I will play the fool tomorrow
And again in days to come
I’m The Fool – you can’t ignore me
With all I’ve said and done
So answer not the fool
Lest thou be just like him
For folly has an end
As the darkness yields to dawn
The sun will rise
The seeds will grow
We’ll reap a mighty harvest
Then we will be moving on.