The Fool Is On The Ledge
The fool is on the ledge
The fool is on the ledge
Having so much fun
Dancing neath the sun
A slip or twist of faith
Will send him on his way
The egotistic king
Awakens from his dream
And hurries to the window
Puts on his robe and crown
He waves and greets the crowd
And strikes a pose
And he feels the wind blow
And he feels the wind blow
There's a voice inside his head
A tiny voice inside his head
It's talking to him now
It's laughing at him now
Awake your majesty
I'm you, remember me.
The hedonistic king
Awakens from his dream
Opens up the window
Removes his robe and crown
He waves and greets the crowd
The fool tiptoes
And he feels the wind blow
The tired and-weary king
Awakens from his dream
Hanging from the window
He waves and greets the crowd
The fool is laughing now
Down they go
And they feel the wind blow
And they feel the wind blow
And they feel the wind blow
The fool is on the ledge
The fool is on the ledge
Dancing neath the sun