Peter Lipa - The Fool on the Hill lyrics

Day after day, alone on a hill The man with the foolish grin Is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him They can see he's just a fool And he never gives an answer Well on the way, his head in a cloud The man of a thousand voices Talking perfectly loud But nobody ever hears him Or the sound he appears to make And he never seems to notice But the fool on the hill Sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round 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 are the fools And they don't like him But the fool on the hill Sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Fool on the hill See the sun going down And the eyes in his head And the eyes in his head See the world Spinning round See the sun going down Spin around Around around around around around around