PAROLES

[Verse 1]
Sweet Sunday afternoon, September’s golden brown
Summer always fades too soon like the laughter of a clown
Shadows fill the room where sorrows come to drown
Your heart’s a late bloom as you sink another one down

[Pre-Chorus]
I know it knows the way you feel
Blurs what is right and what is real
There’s no love left you could steal

[Chorus]
For the joker laughs alone
And the jester’s outsmarted
And the gambler tries to win back what he’s lost
And the sad mind sings a song
For the drunk and broken-hearted
And the fool, he never knows how much it cost

[Verse 2]
The sweet Sunday afternoon and all that can be heard
Is an old, familiar tune for you’ve forgotten half the words
The sunlight floods the room like a silent flock of birds
And hopes a red bloom, disappearing through the clouds

[Pre-Chorus]
I know it knows the way you feel
Blurs what is right and what is real
And there’s no one here to make a deal with

[Chorus]
For the joker laughs alone
And the jester’s outsmarted
And the gambler tries to win back what he’s lost
Oh, and the sad mind, he, sings a song
For the drunk and broken-hearted
And the fool, he never knows how much it cost

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus]
For the joker laughs alone
And the jester’s outsmarted
And the gambler tries to win back what he’s lost
Oh, and the sad mind, he, sings a song
For the drunk and broken-hearted
Oh, and the fool, he never knows how much it cost
Well, the fool, he never knows how much it cost

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