Day
after day,
you can see
how the world is spinning round
Day after day, you can see
how the world is spinning
round
Fool on the hill,
love is hot and the clouds rise
And the foolishness is knocking down
Day after day, you can see
how the world is spinning round
Yesterday, alone on a hill,
the man with the foliage green
is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him,
they can see that he's just a fool
And he never gives an an swer
But the fool on the hill
sees the sun going down
And the eyes on his head
see the world spinning
round
On the way, he fell in a cloud
The man on the bus
whose voice is talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him
or the sound he appears to make
And he never seems to no tice
But the fool on the hill
sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his hand
see the world spinning round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Day after day
Alone on a hill
The man at the 4 -inch screen
is keeping perfectly still
And nobody seems to like him,
they can't tell what he wants to do
And he never shows his feelings,
like a 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 of the foolish queen
is creeping perfectly still
And he never listens to them,
he knows that they're the fools
They look like him,
but the fool is on the hill
He sees the sun going down,
and the eyes of his man
See the world spinning round
Day after day, he can see
how the world is
spinning round,
round and round.
Full on the hill,
with his head in a cloud, in a cloud.
Now where the foolish grass talking loud
Now where the foolish
grass talking loud
Day after day
You can see how the birds are singing