I'm a foolish man
An idiot, if you will
A man who holds out hope
For the impossible
A man who dreams
Of things that cannot be
I am a man
That reason does not reach
My foolish heart
Commands my empty head
And leads me ever onward
Toward nothing but despair
Why am I thusly made
Why must this be so
And who can wake me
From the torment
Of love.