LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Fool On The Hill
Day after dayAlone on a hillThe man with the foolish grinIs keeping perfectly stillBut nobody wants to know himThey can see that he is just a foolAnd he never gives an answerBut the fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinnig roundWell on the wayHead in a cloudThe man of a thousand voicesTalking perfectly loudBut nobody ever hears himOr the sound he appears to makeAnd he never seems to noticeBut the fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning roundAnd nobody seems to like himThey can tell what he wants to doAnd he never shows his feelingsBut the fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning roundOh, round, round, round, round, round, round, roundAnd he never listen to themHe know that they are the foolsThey don't like himThe fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning roundOh, round, round, round, round, round, round, round
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