When I talk about the weather
It's not an original sin
When I talk religion
It's a finger up in the wind, yes and
Hope is a boat that floats in the middle of the Mediterranean
When I talk about the weather
It's not an original sin
You wanna know about gumption
That grows in the cracks in the street
You wanna know about wisdom
It's falling off of the tree
Yes and faith is a caravan
Knocking on a door that's never gonna let them in
When I talk about the weather
It's not an original sin
You can fool me once
You can fool me twice
I'm just a fool in paradise
When I talk about the weather
It's not an original sin
When I talk religion
It's a finger up in the wind, yes and
Hope is a boat that floats in the middle of the Mediterranean
When I talk about the weather
It's not an original sin
You can fool me once
You can fool me twice
I'm just a fool in paradise
Row row row my boat
Gently down the stream
I am the captain and this boat is just a dream
Row row row my boat
Gently down the stream
I am the captain and this boat is just a dream
It's just a dream dream dream
Just a dream
Just a dream dream dream
And I'm a fool in paradise
I'm a fool in paradise
I'm a fool in paradise
I'm a fool in paradise
Fool me once
Fool me twice
I'm just a fool in paradise
Yeah you can fool me once
Fool me twice
Fool in paradise
Fool me once
Fool me twice
Fool in paradise
Fool me once
Fool me twice
Fool in paradise
Fool me once
Fool me twice
Fool in paradise
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