Secrets told to none,
Stories which will not be heard,
The Fool sits alone.
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Secrets told to none,
Stories which will not be heard,
The Fool sits alone.
The Fool sits alone
Mourning the loss of his chance.
His love doesn't know.
his love doesnt know
the candle that burns brightly
in the room waiting
in the room waiting
the child is impatient
fingers tremble still
Fingers tremble still
Though she already performed
In the recital
in the recital
I am just a bit actor
there are no bit parts
There are no bit parts
in this fantasy called life
breathe to the fullest
breathe to the fullest,
suck air in tightened caves that
swell under pressure.
Swell under pressure
Dive deep into the ocean
The water gives life
The water gives life;
I see divine spirits flow
by the wise river.
by the wise river
fisherman counts out his days
clock or counterclock
Clock or counterclock
An agonizing spiral
Time has twisted hands
Time has twisted hands
Those which crush the yesteryears
By force and fury.
By force and fury
Thunder crashes through the town
Then deadly silence
Then deadly silence,
Now there is laughter ringing;
A celebration