Fools
FOOLS
The sun is warm high up in the sky-----
Too beautiful a day for men to die.
Still they do each passing day----Tell me why?
The sun is high up in the sky and its rays show me what man has done.
It’s done under this sun so high in the sky..
To beautiful a day for men to die.
Done… done… done ….Why? Why? Why?
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