The Fool On The Hill

{Intro:} 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 Solo: nobody seems to like him, they can tell what he wants to do and he never shows his feelings He never listens to them he knows that they're fools They don't like him _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Sidney Ferreira([email protected])