A fool there was and he made his prayer(Even as you or I!)To a rag and a bone and a hank of hair,(We called her the woman who did not care),But the fool he called her his lady fair--(Even as you or I!)
Oh, the years we waste and the tears we waste,And the work of our head and handBelong to the woman who did not know(And now we know that she never could know)And did not understand!
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