Fool On the Hill文本歌词
Day after day alone on a hill,
the man with a foolish grin is keeping perfectly stillBut nobody wants to know him, they can see that he's just a fool as he never gives an answerBut the fool on the hill sees the sun going downAnd 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 perfect-ly loudBut nobody ever hears him or the sound he appears to makeand he never seems to noticeBut the fool on the hill sees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.And nobody seems to like him they can tell what he wants to doAnd he never shows his feelings but the fool on the hillSees the sun going down and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.He never listens to them He know that they're the foolsThey don't like himThe fool on the hill sees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his head see the world spinning round