The Fool On The Hill (Take 4 / Anthology 2 Version)

Day after day alone on the hill The man with the foolish grin is sitting perfectly still And nobody wants to know him They can see that he's just a fool But 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 around Well on his way head in a cloud The man with the empty mind is talking perfectly loud But nobody seems to hear him For they think that he's just a fool And no one will go quite near him But the fool on the hill Sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning around And nobody wants to know him For they think that he's just a 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 around But nobody wants to hear him For they see that he's just a 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 around And round and round and round and round and round Oh around around around him He never listens to them He's no fool The fool on the hill Sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning around