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Somewhere in a market square
The cobblestone still shine
Glassy eyes behold the sight
Through another cup of wine
The one eyed jester skips and turns
As he makes his way through the crowd
While the travern's royalty try not to laugh aloud
The jester does another spin
And then falls to the floor
A show of hands, a short Hurrah
A plea for him to do more
The ease of laughter come
so fast when you're not in
A jester's shoes
Cause when you've only Fools Gold
you've got nothing more to lose
Who holds the riches
The jester or the king
A fortress made from Fools Gold
Or the tears that treasure can bring

Who holds the riches
The jester or the king
A fortress made from Fools Gold
Or the tears that treasure can bring
The king he sit upon his throne
The worlds weight on his chest
When your mind begins to race
you've got no time to rest
Where is my clown
I need him now, to take my troubles away
The harlequin rushes in
as his work begins for the day
The harlequin rushes in
as his work begins for the day
While somewhere in a market square
The cobblestones still shine