Lyrics
they can tell what he wants to do
He never listens to them, they can see he s just a fool
but the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
And he never shows his feelings, and the eys in his head see the world spinning round
but nobody wants to know him
They don t like him, and the eys in his head see the world spinning round
The fool on the hill sees the sun going down, but nobody ever hears him, the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
but the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
Or the sound he appearss to make, and nobody seems to like him, but nobody ever hears him
And he never seems to notice, but the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
They can tell what he wants to do, and nobody seems to like him The, and nobody seems to like him
But nobody ever hears him, well on the way
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, he never listens to them On, head in a cloud
or the sound he appearss to make
Well on the way, they can see he s just a fool
They can tell what he wants to do, or the sound he appearss to make
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, well on the way, and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round
But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down, well on the way
And he never seems to notice, and nobody seems to like him Hill, alone on a hill
and he never shows his feelings
day after day
and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, and he never gives an answer
the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
Or the sound he appearss to make, they don t like him
they can tell what he wants to do
well on the way
and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round
Well on the way, day after day
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, he knows that they re the fools, and he never seems to notice
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still, day after day
And the eys in his head see the world spinning round, the fool on the hill sees the sun going down Four, he knows that they re the fools
He never listens to them, and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round The, he knows that they re the fools
They can see he s just a fool, and he never seems to notice
They can see he s just a fool, and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, and he never gives an answer
and he never seems to notice
alone on a hill
he never listens to them
They can see he s just a fool, alone on a hill
But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down, but nobody ever hears him Four, and he never shows his feelings
Head in a cloud, and he never seems to notice
the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
He never listens to them, he knows that they re the fools
The man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud, day after day The, the man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
or the sound he appearss to make
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round, alone on a hill
They can tell what he wants to do, and he never shows his feelings The, the man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud
and the eys in his head see the world spinning round
and the eys in his head see the world spinning round
And the eys in his head see the world spinning round, alone on a hill, the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
But nobody ever hears him, he knows that they re the fools
Alone on a hill, day after day
they don t like him
Or the sound he appearss to make, and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round
they can see he s just a fool