I’m a warm-hearted peasant br In the unrelenting cold br Holding in my hand br A deck of desired lovers br With broken promises untold. br br I keep the homeless street people br Endlessly amused br Recounting stories of ignorance and innocence br In pursuit of making a lonely connection br With beautiful girls br Skilled in the art br Of manipulative rejection. br br But no fall or terrible blunder br Threatening to destroy my mind br And plow me under br Ever leaves me disconcerted br Or skeptical of my destiny: br br I’m the beautiful idiot br Weaving rose petals into necklaces br And showering the world br With kindness and romantic dreams.