The Fool
I've danced in your court too long, my feet have tired, my bells are not ringing No one is laughing My spirit is dead Your laughter has grown old You are my disease. My eyes are open No more to sleep Dance my love, danced feeling how I feel with you. for your are your own fool.... Written March 2nd, 2002 © on Mar 01 2002 05:10 PM PST 0 • 10
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"I've danced in your court..."