Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Killing Joke. Fire Dances. Harlequin.

I am a child of folly and now I want my way
And I don't know good or bad but I dance all day
And my sense of humor getting out of hand la-la
And the diamond's sharp you know, all the harlequins they go go

Such a lovely color, so the nasty taste won't show
And when I'm seeing bitter and then the carnal feelings go
And if you guess my next move then that's more than me
So when I start to smile, then the harlequins will go go

I am a child of folly now I want some fun
So I don't need good or bad and we've just begun
So if you guess our next move, let your sense of humor show
And the diamonds are forever, all the harlequins will go go