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 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 Sees 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 him Or the sounds he fears to make And he never seems to notice
The fool on the hill Sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head Sees the world spinning round
But nobody ever hears him Or the sounds he fear to make And he never seems to notice
The fool on the hill Sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head Sees the world spinning round
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh It's going round and around See the world, it's going round and around See the world, going round and aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
