(L.Bonfa, C.Sigman, A.Mariz)

(Recorded [bad word] 20, 1969, Hollywood)

day in the life of a fool, a sad and a long lonely day
I walk the avenue, and hope [bad word] into
The [bad word] sight of [bad word] my way
I stop just across from your door, but you're never home any more
So back to my room, and there in the gloom
I cry tears of good bye
That's the way it will be every day in the life of fool