Текст песни Beatles, The - The Fool On The Hill
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Day after day, alone on a hill,The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly stillBut nobody wants to know him,They can see he’s just a foolAnd he never gives an answer.But the fool on the hill sees the sun going downAnd the eys 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 himOr the sound he appearss to makeAnd he never seems to notice.But the fool on the hill sees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.And nobody seems to like him,They can tell what he wants to doAnd he never shows his feelings.But the fool on the hill sees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.He never listens to them,He knows that they’re the foolsThey don’t like him. The fool on the hill sees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.