Текст песни: Poet Fool + перевод

Poet marches on in the naked kings parade

Nobody cares when he kicks up a stone

His heads hanging down from the weight of the charade

No answers in the dirt, just dead old weary bones

You run, run, run like a mad man on a potion

You come, come down like a bird

Poet sings aloft on a stump of stone

Heavy words, heavy songs, he heaves them out to the throng

But they float like clouds across the backs of thesespoken

And he weeps like a child when they cheer an honest boys song

Poet, poet fool

You should be king

The obliging rings from your stool

The one great voice of the kingdom

But no, no, no one listens to

Poet fool

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