MrsCrawley

The Fool On The Hill
          	The Beatles
          	Day after day alone on the 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 around
          	
          	Well on his 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 around
          	
          	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 around
          	
          	Round and round and round
          	He never listens to them
          	He knows that they're the fools
          	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 around

MrsCrawley

The Fool On The Hill
          The Beatles
          Day after day alone on the 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 around
          
          Well on his 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 around
          
          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 around
          
          Round and round and round
          He never listens to them
          He knows that they're the fools
          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 around