Naalala ko lang dahil sa pinakahuli kong entry ang kantang ito (I am but a Writer.Period). Matamis. May patutunguhan. May ibig-sabihin. Malupet.
What kind of fool am I?
Who never fell in love,
It seems that I am the only one, that I have been thinking of
What kind of mind is this?
An empty shell,a lonely cell in which an empty heart must dwell.
What kind of clown am I?
What do I know of life?
Why can't I cast away, the mask of clay
And in my life, why can't I fall in love,
Like any other man?
And maybe then I know, what kind of fool I am.
Nakakabilib ang kompositor nito. Wala lang. Bigla, naalala ko lang.