The fool

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Aye my fool,

my life,

my love


Take me with you

in thy world;


With your roots deep down

And your head full of clouds,

collecting the hearts

of every crowd;


But be careful to not lose your own,

leaving behind

every stick

every stone;


Your path is filled

with wonders and grace,

as long as you keep the truth in your faith


The stars and the sun

will guide your ways,

my fool,

find solace

in the moons cold embrace;


Oh my fool,

my life,

my love

Take me with you

in thy world,


your roots deep down

and your head full of clouds,

collecting the hearts

of every crowd


You see,

I can sense your true soul,

those good intentions,

reasons and all


My fool, hear my warning,

I fear that you'll fall

- while leaving behind

every stick,

every stone,

when the last day is dawning,

you'll wander

alone. 

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