The Fool

The Fool

This is a tale from so long ago

forgotten byverthe wind.

i'll be good to you she recalls.

He stayed awhile but comeneawn

nowhere was he found.

Stillachveryday

shenly waits;

her love grows like a flame

The nightingales sang wo wo

Dear

she is such a fool!

He's left for good

for a lovely youth

but this she never knew wo wo

And with the years

she'd withered and faded

but his shadow'd never crest the hill.

“i'll be good to you” he said.

She never spoke

but sometimes

she'd look to theistance for hours

Then she'd go home

but by now

her love is a seaf fire

The nightingales sang wo wo wo

Love

ternal love!

Only she knows

but truer than the sun.

Love

ternal love!