When you smile,
I see the first morning’s light.
When you laugh,
I hear the angels sing.
A fool in love is a tragic things to be.
When love’s out of reach. Held at bay.
Oh. You’re so far away.
I cry for the children
Who will come after me.
I wish to spare them this pain.
A fool in love is a tragic things to be.
When love’s out of reach. Held at bay.
Oh. You’re so far away.
(1986)
Lyrics: Wicasta Lovelace
Music: Wicasta Lovelace