Thinking we could fool around;
‘Cause you don’t suffer fools
And I’m nobody’s fool.
But you rushed in
To act the fool
To part with money
To fool away your life
With me.
I took you for a fool
Made a fool of myself
Played the fool
For you.
With you.
You could've fooled me
But you weren’t fooling.
You were no fool.
You stepped off that cliff
And caught me before I fell.
So tee-hee, I declare:
Fooling around
With you
Is a certain kind
Of paradise.
Happy Today.
KBC to DCC
4/1/16
(Originally hack-posted to Entropical Paradise...)
No comments:
Post a Comment