Day after day, alone on a hill, The man with the foolish grin Is keeping perfectly still.
Oh yeah.
But nobody wants to know him, They can see that he's just a fool. And he never gives an answer…
But the fool on a hill Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head See the world…
Do, do, do, spinning around. And the eyes in his head, Oh, oh, oh, spinning around. And the eyes in his head.
Well on his way, head in a cloud, The man of a thousand, thousand, thousand voices Is talking perfectly loud.
Oh-oh-oh yeah.
But nobody ever hears him, Or the sound he appears to make. And he never seems to notice…
But the fool on a hill Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head See the world…
Spinning around. Oh, oh, oh, spinning around.
[7x:] And the eyes in his head. Oh, oh, oh, spinning around.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
