Letras
Well, Evie, now you know everything. I was only ever
In love with one person in my life, and that was me
What kind of fool am I
Who never fell in love?
It seems that I'm the only one
That I have been thinking of
What kind of man is this?
An empty shell
A lonely cell in which
An empty heart must dwell
What kind of clown am I?
What do I know of life?
Why can't I cast away
The mask of play and live my life?
Why can't I fall in love
Like any other man?
And maybe then I'll know
What kind of fool I am
Perhaps I wasn't cut out to be a husband or a father
I wasn't very successful as a Romeo either
What kind of lips are these
That lied with every kiss?
That whispered empty words of love
That left me alone like this
What kind of eyes are these
That could not see
What could be seen by everybody else but me?
What kind of clown am I?
What do I know of life?
Why can't I cast away
The mask of play and live my life?
Why can't I fall in love
'Til I don't give a damn?
And maybe then I'll know
What kind of fool I am