Maynard Ferguson - 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 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 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 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


And nobody seems to like him

They can tell what he wants to do

And he never shows his feelings


But the fool on the hill

Sees the sun going down

And the eyes in his head

See the world spinning round


He never listens to them

He knows that they're the fools

They don't like him


The fool on the hill

Sees the sun going down

And the eyes in his head

See the world spinning round


Oh

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