A day in the life of a fool,
a sad and a long, lonely day.
I walk the avenue
and hope I'll run into
the welcome sight of you
coming my way.
I stop just across from your door,
but you're never home any more.
So, back to my room
and there in the gloom
I cry
tears of goodbye.
'Till you come back to me
that's the way it will be
every day in the life of fool…