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's just a foolAnd he never gives an answerBut the fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning roundWell on the wayHead in a cloudThe man of a thousand voicesTalking perfectly loudBut nobody ever hears him,Or the sound he appears to make,And 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 him,They 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, roundAnd he never listens to themHe knows that they're 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, oh
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