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 an empty shell a lonely cell in which an empty heart must dwell what kind of lips are these that lied with every kiss that whispered empty words of love that 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 clown am i what do i know of life why can t i cast away this mask of play 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