How Many Fools - Paul Schwartz
I stand beneath
A secret wandering sky
I watch as drops of moonlight
Spill around your eyes
A shadow falls and you are gone
To pools of broken leaves
And twisted aching trees
And your breath becomes the wind
And I am left to wonder
Just how many fools I've been...
I speak unheard
Inside this starless night
And beg the mist to clone
Another traveler's sight
So that i might see the truth
That lives
Inside yout heart
Never be deceived again
Beguiled by smoky visions
Of a love I thought I'd seen
How many fools I've been...
How many fools
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