Fool Like That
words and music by Stephen Barling

I'm sorry, I know it's late
but i'm afraid it just couldn't wait
you see I was just walking by
when I saw your light was on
so I stumbled up onto your lawn
and it's not just because I'm drunk
that I'm here beneath my fool's hat
hanging out on your doormat
and babbling with your cat
could you love a fool like that
could you love a fool like that?

are you waiting on the wind?
are you hoping for the sun
to walk in through your door
with your halo in his hand
and a skeleton key to the promised land
or wings for you to fly away?
Well who could tell the birds
where to find the sky
or what is to be high?
so take your wing and fly
take your wings and fly