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Text: Barbara Streisand. What Kind Of Fool.

There was a time when we were down and out
There was a place when we were starting over
We let the bough break
We let the heartache in
Who's sorry now?

There was a world when we were standing still
And for a moment we were separated
And then you found her
You let the stranger in
Who's sorry now? Who's sorry now?

What, what kind of fool
Tears it apart
Leavin' me pain and sorrow
Losin' you now
Wonderin' why?
Where will I be tomorrow?

Forever more that's what we are to be
Without each other,
We'll be rememberin' when
There was a time when we were down and out
(We cried)
There was a place when we were starting over
(We lied)
We let the bough break
We let the heartache in
Who's sorry now? Who's sorry now?

What , what kind of fool?
Tears it apart
Leaving me pain and sorrow

Oh, losin' you now, how can I win?
Where will I be tomorrow?
Was there a moment when I cut you down
Played around? What have I done?
I only apologize
For being as they say, the last to know
It has to show when someone is in your eyes

What, what kind of fool tears it apart?
Leaving me pain and sorrow
Losing you now, wondering why?
Where will I be tomorrow?
What, what kind of fool
Tears it apart, leavin' me pain and sorrow
Losin' you now how can I win?
Where will I be tomorrow?