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
Woh oh oh oh
Around
'Round and 'round and
'round and 'round and
He never listens to them
He knows if they're the fool
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
Woh oh oh oh
'Round and 'round and
'round and 'round
Wo