The Fool on the Hill (Arr. for Chorus)

Lyrics：Paul Mccartney Music：Paul Mccartney Artist：Paul Mccartney

Day after day alone on a hill, the man with a foolish grin is keeping perfectly still

But nobody wants to know him, they can see that he's just a fool as 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 perfect-ly 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.

He never listens to them He know 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 see the world spinning round