Day after day
alone on the hill
The man with
the foolish grin
Is keeping
perfectly still
But nobody wants
to know him
They can see
that he's just a fool
And he never
gives an answer
But the fool
on the hill
Sees the sun
going down
And the eyes
in his head
See the world
spinning round
Well on the way
head in a cloud
The man of a thousand
voices talking
Perfectly loud
but nobody ever hears
Him or the sound
he appears to make
And he never
seems to notice
But the fool
on the hill
Sees the sun
going down
And the eyes
in his head
See the world
spinning round~
And nobody
seems to like him
They can tell
what he wants to do
And he never shows
his feelings
But the fool
on the hill
Sees the sun
going down
And the eyes
in his head
See the world
spinning round
Ooh ooh~~~~~
la~~
He never
listens to them
He knows that
they're the fools
They don't like him
the fool on the hill
Sees the sun
going down
And the eyes
in his head
Sees the world
spinning round
Ooh~~~~
ooh~~