Blackmore, Ritchie

Am Dm G Am F G Am Somewhere in a market square The cobblestone still shine Am Dm G Am F G Am Glassy eyes behold the sight Through another cup of wine... C G C G Dm F E Esus4 | E7 | The one eyed jester skips and turns As he makes his way through the crowd Am Dm G Am F G Am | Am | While the tavern's royalty try not to laugh aloud... Am Dm G Am F G Am The jester does another spin And then falls to the floor Am Dm G Am F G Am A show of hands, a short "Hurrah!" A plea for him to do more... C G C G Dm F E Esus4 | E7 | The ease of laughter comes so fast when you're not in A jester's shoes Am Dm G Am F G Am | Am | Cause when you've only Fools Gold, you've got nothing more to lose... Dm G C C/E F G C Who holds the riches The jester or the king? Dm G C C/E F7 E7 | E7 | A fortress made from Fools Gold Or the tears that treasure can bring? | Am Dm | G Am | F G | Am | Am | F G | | E Am | F G | C | F G | E Am | F G | Am | Am | Dm G C C/E F G C Who holds the riches The jester or the king? Dm G C C/E F7 E7 | E7 | A fortress made from Fools Gold Or the tears that treasure can bring? Am Dm G Am F G Am The king he sits upon his throne The worlds weight on his chest Am Dm G Am F G Am When your mind begins to race you've got no time to rest C G C G Dm F E Esus4 | E7 | "Where is my clown? I need him now, to take my troubles away..." Am Dm G Am F G Am The harlequin rushes in as his work begins for the day... Am Dm G Am F G Am The harlequin rushes in as his work begins for the day... Am Dm G Am F G Am While somewhere in a market square The cobblestones still shine... | F Dm | C C/E | F G | Am | Am