The Fool

Текст песни Roger Chapman - The Fool

Gather around me buddies, hold your glasses high
And drink to a fool, a crazy fool
Who fold his woman goodbye

Too late he's found he loves her
So much he wants to die
So drink to a fool, a crazy fool
Who told his woman goodbye

Well he knows - that he needs her so
Every night he wonders, why he ever let
Ever let her go, now she's found a new
Love buddy, you know
You know he's a lucky guy
We'd better drink to a fool
Yeh because I'm that fool who told
Who told his baby goodbye -
Now I'll drink to a fool -
Because I'm that fool who told
Who told his baby goodbye