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[Verse 1] "All the world's a stage" A friend of mine, he sometimes said But though he tried to show the way They only care about his name [Verse 2] "Love is for the fool" A blind old man, he always said But of its joys he sometimes spoke And then it seemed, he could see [Verse 3] "Life is for the strong," A travelling monk, he told me once But of the weak, he never spoke Though their cries beat on his ears [Verse 4] I stood, my gun in hand The swallow flew to meet his love And as they touched, I shot him down But now it's me that can't fly