Fool's Overture.kar

Ah, ah, ah, ah.
History recalls
how great the fall can be.

While everybody's sleeping,
the boats put out to sea.

Borne on the wings of time,
it seemed the answers
were so easy to find.

"Too late," the prophets cry;
the island's sinking,
let's take to the sky.

Called the man a fool,
stripped him of his pride.

Oh, everyone was laughing
up until the day he died.

Oh, though the wound went deep,
oh, still he's calling
us out of our sleep.

My friends, we're not alone:
he waits in silence
to lead us all home.

So you tell me
that you find it hard to grow;
well, I know, I know, I know.

And you tell me
that you've many seeds to sow;
well, I know, I know, I know.

Ah!
Can you hear
what I'm saying?

Can you see the parts
that I'm playing?

Holy man, rocker man,
come-on queenie,

joker man, spider man,
blue-eyed meanie.

So you found
your solution.

What will be
your last contribution?

Live it up, rip it up.
Why so lazy?

Give it out, dish it out.
Let's go crazy, yeah.