Текст песни Paul McCartney - The Fool on The Hill
Paul McCartney - The Fool on The Hill слова песни
Day after day, alone on the hillThe man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly stillBut nobody wants to know himThey can see that hes just a foolAs he never gives an answerBut the fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning aroundWell on the way, head in a cloudThe man of a thousand voices talking percetly loudBut nobody ever hears himOr the sound he appears to makeAnd he never seems to noticeBut the fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning aroundAnd nobody seems to like himThey can tell what he wants to doAnd he never shows his feelingsBut the fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning aroundHe never listen to themHe knows that theyre the foolsThey dont like himThe fool on the hillSees the sun going downAnd the eyes in his headSee the world spinning around