Bally’s Casino Resort in Las Vegas October 1988
What kind of fool am I
Who never fell in love?
It seems that I'm the only one
That I have been thinking of.
What kind of man is this
That would not see?
What could be seen by everybody else but me?
What kind of lips are these
That lied with every kiss?
That whispered empty words of love
That’s left me alone like this?
Why can't I fall in love
Like any other man…
And maybe then I'll know what kind of fool I am.
What kind of (violins enter) clown am I? (horns enter)
What do I know of life?
Why can’t I cast away the mask of pain and live my life?
Why. Can’t. I. fall in love?
Till I don’t give a damn.
And maybe then I’ll know what kind of fool I am.