Is this Life? Is this more than just a game of chance? Nothing more than just a set of random circumstance? Like a flower, Our fate is cast to the wind Like a fool we're lead upon a merry, merry dance. Is this final? Is this the least throw of the dice? As we're blithely lead away to meet our destiny. Maybe this time, We're just pawns in a celestrial game, Like a fool we're lead upon a merry, merry dance. We're lead upon a merry dance, In a life that's nothing more than chance, We're lead upon a merry dance, Nothing more than random corcumstance.