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