day in the life of a fool, 
sad and a long lonely day 
I walk the avenue, 
And hope [bad word] into 
The [bad word] sight of you,  [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. 

So back to my room, 
And there in the gloom 
I cry tears of good bye.