The Fool on the Hill
Lennon/McCartney
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Day after day, alone on a hill
The man with the foolish grin is/his keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants/want to know him
They can see that his/he's just a fool
And he never give/gives an answer
But the fool on the hill sees/see the sun going down
And the eyes in his head sees/see the world spinning round

Well on the way, head in a cloud
The man of a thousand voice/voices talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears/hear him
Or the sound he appear/appears to make
And he never seem/seems to notice
But the fool on the hill see/sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head see/sees the world spinning round

And nobody seems/seem to like him,
They can tell what he want/wants to do
And he never show/shows his feelings
But the fool on the hill sees/see the sun going down
And the eyes in his head sees/see the world spinning round

Oh, oh, and round and round and ...

He never listen/listens to them
He knows/know that they're the fool
They don't like him
But the fool on the hill see/sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head see/sees the world spinning round

Oh, oh, and round and round and ...
The Fool on the Hill
Lennon/McCartney
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Day after day, alone on a 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

Oh, oh, and round and round and ...

He never listens to them
He knows that they're the fool
They don't like him
But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round

Oh, oh, and round and round and ...