Foolish, Heart Am I |
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Yes, I played the game, Yet, I did not hide my heart. I gave it away to others, I gave it and in return they gave me back nothing. Yet I still carry my heart and leave it in their hands. To do what they wish. I am a foolish heart, I am. Peace is not my friend, So I cry, In my deepest anguish, I feel myself alone, Still, I give and give and give, What a lost fool am I. |
James Hawkins |