I’d Still Play the Fool
Edna Lewis, Ben Weisman
Though you told me lies and left when I cried
Took my trusting heart and tore it apart
I'd run back to you if you'd just say when
If I had it to do all over again
Though you gave your charms to so many arms
Loved me for a day then threw me away
I'd still play the fool to the winter end
If I had it to do all over again
It's the old old story of the moth and a flame
Though you've burned me darling I want you just the same
I'd still play the fool to the winter end
If I had it to do all over again
I'd still play the fool to the winter end
If I had it to do all over again
I'd still play the fool I'd still play the fool