paroles de chanson Under Grey Skies - Kamelot

In the ruins of madness, a ghost of a chance
There is new hope reborn in every tragedy
And the world I see bears a mystery waiting to be revealed
And don't you know that every cloud has a silver lining?

You may call me a dreamer, call me a fool
Just a blue-eyed believer in you, in you

In the age of confusion, tears, and despair
Let me sell you a dream of prosperity
In this great illusion, our humble intentions are well concealed
'Cause don't you know that every cloud has a silver lining?

You may call me a dreamer, call me a fool
Just a blue-eyed believer in you
But I'll die for that someone in the blink of an eye
So tell me, please, tell me just what kind of fool am I

When I drown in my fears, in the darkness of sorrow
There's a promise of grace under silver grey skies
And I'm drying my tears in the blaze of the sunlight
A reverie sealed with a kiss

And you may call me a dreamer, call me a fool (call me a fool)
Just a blue-eyed believer in you (believer in you)
But I'll die for that someone in the blink of an eye (blink of an eye)
So tell me, please, tell me just what kind of fool am I

Call me a dreamer, call me a fool (call me a fool)
Just a blue-eyed believer of the colors in you (believer in you)
But I'll die for that someone (someone) in the blink of an eye
So tell me, please, tell me just what kind of fool am I

What kind of fool am I?