A day in the life of a fool
A sad and a long lonely day
I walk the avenue
And hope I’ll run into
The welcome sight of you
Coming my way
I stop just across from your door
But you’re never home any more
So back to my room
And there in the gloom
I cry tears of good bye
(that’s the way it will be every day in the life of fool)
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