The Fool

Am I to be my lady’s jester once again?

Smiling like a fool, dancing my way

She still doesn’t believe me

Shuffling my feet and reciting a song

I dance like the foolish romantic I am

Dance fool! Is what she commands

Nodding I keep on going

For there is no end to this song

My heat is filled with worthless lust

Forever yearning for my lady’s heart

And so day and night I play the fool

The jester is in my lady’s hand

Right beside the Queen of hearts