Fool On The Hill

(C)Day after day a(F)lone on a hill The (C)man with the foolish grin is keeping (F)perfectly still, But (Dmin)nobody wants to (G7)know him, They can (C)see that he's just a (Amin)fool And (Dmin)he never gives an (G7)answer. But the (Cmin)fool (G#)on the (Cmin)hill Sees the (G#)sun going down And the (Bb)eyes in his head See the (Cmin)world spinning (C)'round. Well on the way head in a cloud, the man of 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 Ad the eyes in his head See the world spinning 'round. Day after day alone on a hill The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still, 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 Ad the eyes in his head See the world spinning 'round. Day after day alone on a hill The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still. He never listens to them He knows that they're the fools They don't like him. But the fool on the hill Sees the sun going down Ad the eyes in his head See the world spinning 'round.