I
see a fool
Standing
in the wind
Beneath
the sky
We
gently lie
Waiting
for the end
He
stops to chat
With
those who pass
On
their daily way
And
tries to catch
That
wand’ring pass
Without
the will to play
I
know his name
This
fool I claim
Withered
b’yond his joy
It
starts with “F”
And
ends in “Y”
He
knew it as a boy
But
long ago
Before
we know
It
left him for the sky
And
since that day
He’s
had to pay
Without
the will to try
But
soon he’ll leave
And
try to grieve
For
all he’s left behind
The
times we’ve had
The
good the bad
And
all that’s in our mind
And
soon the day
Shall
come and go
And
all shall be as new
Until
we say
O
yeah, ya’ know…
And
all shall be as new