"tell me, tell me, darling, please"
He said as he walked into a house held up by wax and beads...
Fool been there one time before...
Well the lines may be deceiving,
But its the Tarot not the palm,
she's been reading...

To draw the fool, can take an honest man...
Sometimes a fool,
can show the meaning...only a fool,
could doubt that there's a chance..
And we all have played the fool...

Fool is focused on her ring,
As she deals he ask softly...
"what is in this life for me?" She said,
" In time my son we will unite as one"...
Well the meaning of the words seem so distant...
There's a reason why they're heard if you listen...


To draw the fool, can take an honest man...
Sometimes a fool,
can show the meaning...only a fool,
could doubt that there's a chance..
And we all have played the fool...

Tell me, tell me darling please...
Am I the Fool?