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    Lizzy Thin Fool’s Gold текст песни

    Fool’s Gold

    In the year of the famine
    When starvation and black death raged across the land
    There were many driven by their hunger
    To set sail for the Americas

    In search of a new life and a new hope
    Oh but there were some who couldn’t cope
    And they spent their life
    In search of fool’s gold

    The old prospector
    He makes it to the four lane highway
    His old compadre
    Lies dead in the sand

    With outstretched hands
    He cries, «Are you going my way?»
    The people passing by don’t seem to understand
    The curse of fool’s gold

    Broken Joe just lying in a gutter
    He’s gone as low as any man can be
    He calls for wine but they’ll only serve him water
    The bartender say «We don’t sell sympathy»

    He tells a strange story
    About his father
    How Sunday mornings they’d go down
    To the church on the corner

    As time grows older
    His thoughts they grow younger
    It is his wish
    To search no longer for fool’s gold

    The vulture sits on top
    Of the big top circus arena
    He’s seen this show before
    Knows someone is going to fall

    Just near the part
    Where the beautiful dancing tightrope ballerine
    Forgets that the safety net
    Isn’t there at all

    Down he swoops with claws drawn to take her
    Razor sharp so savagely is she mauled
    Oh my god, is there no one who can save her?
    In steps the fox to thunderous applause

    Fool’s gold

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