I will steal the distant thunder
I will chase the rising sun
While I walk the fields of wonder
Till the morning comes
I will scan the far horizon
For the father of the son
For the past is so surprising
Then the morning comes
And I’m caught in between two worlds
And love makes a fool of reason
And I watch as these visions unfurl
A fool for every season
So I let the sights astound me
As the river twirls and runs
Till the walls fall down around me
When the morning comes
And I feel the dream surround me
As I own all that I’ve done
I won’t let the truth confound me
When the morning comes
Still I’m caught in between two worlds
And love makes a fool of reason
And I watch as these visions unfurl
A fool for every season
Now I beg all those behind me
Not to do what I have done
Cause the dawn’s a cruel reminder
When the morning comes
And I’m caught in between two worlds
And fear makes a fool of reason
And I’ll watch as these visions unfurl
A fool for every season
There’s a fool for every season
Eugene Ruffolo: vocal, acoustic guitar
John Leventhal: drum programming, electric guitars, keyboards, percussion, bass
Marc Cohn: harmony vocal
John Leventhal: drum programming, electric guitars, keyboards, percussion, bass
Marc Cohn: harmony vocal