Walk along the Riverbed Down in the Valley Is it real or in my Head What is life but a fool's Folly
Ha ha, Ha ha, Tis' life naught but a grand joke Seeing this, I feel as a bull being released from Yoke. Wild and Free, unconquered by life's pains In such a short time in such a wicked world, no reason to refrain
Maybe the joke is on me? We will have to see A laugh here a tear there Life is naught but a Fair
A fair of laughter and love Of hate, anger, and sadness It is so fragile like a Dove Tis Tough and Pitiless.