Day after day alone on a hill the
Man with the fool grin is keeping perfectly still, But
Nobody wants to know him, they can see that he's justa 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 thousand voices talking perfectly loud, But
Nobody ever hears him, or the sound he appears to make and
He never seems to notice.
* *Chorus
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.
* *Chorus
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 fools
* *Chorus