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DEAR
FOOL
Copyright Juliet lawson
Do you
know
If you
got the audition
Did you
play it straight
And did
they listen to you
Dear
fool?
I think
your mask is real
And
your memory must have gone
There’s
a stone lodged in your shoe
But the
show must go on
The
show must go on
As
flies are to wanton boys
So we
are to the Gods
They
kill us, just for fun
And
never count the odds
Oh
don’t you wish you had, fool
You
must be strung up so bad
You
with the kindly eyes
Footlights do not make you wise
Oh but
tell it straight
And
you’d be telling lies
Lies,
just telling lies
You’re
a stranger in an old hat
Give me
instructions what to do
Me, I
just get stage fright
I
wonder about you, dear fool
Can’t
help but love you
Can’t
help but love you
Can’t
help but love you |
