AM JUST A FOOL
HOLDING YOU CLOSE THE NIGHT IS COLD
AM I LOSING SIGHT, AM I GROWING OLD
TOUCH OF YOUR SKIN SOFT AS CAN BE
AM ASKING MYSELF WHY DOES SHE LOVE ME.
AFTER ALL I HAD SAID, ALL I HAD DONE
I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD FIND THE ONE
DRINKING DREAMS CRUSHED AT THE SEAMS
I THOUGHT THERE WAS ONLY ONE, THAT ONE WAS ME.
HOW COULD SHE BEAR WITH SOMEONE
WHO THOUGHT HE WAS SO COOL
WHEN THETRUTH CAME OUT
......AM JUST A FOOL.
written by stephen page
