The Fool Is On The Ledge

The Fool Is On The Ledge The fool is on the ledge The fool is on the ledge Having so much fun Dancing neath the sun A slip or twist of faith Will send him on his way The egotistic king Awakens from his dream And hurries to the window Puts on his robe and crown He waves and greets the crowd And strikes a pose And he feels the wind blow And he feels the wind blow There's a voice inside his head A tiny voice inside his head It's talking to him now It's laughing at him now Awake your majesty I'm you, remember me. The hedonistic king Awakens from his dream Opens up the window Removes his robe and crown He waves and greets the crowd The fool tiptoes And he feels the wind blow The tired and-weary king Awakens from his dream Hanging from the window He waves and greets the crowd The fool is laughing now Down they go And they feel the wind blow And they feel the wind blow And they feel the wind blow The fool is on the ledge The fool is on the ledge Dancing neath the sun