The Fool On The Hill (Anthology 2 Version / Take 4)
Day after day, alone on a hill

The man with the foolish grin is sitting perfectly still

And nobody wants to know him

They can see that he's just a fool

But 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, head in a cloud

The man with the empty mind is talking perfectly loud

But nobody seems to hear him

For they think that he's just a fool

And no one will go quite near him

But the fool on the hill

Sees the sun going down

And the eyes in his head

See the world spinning around

Oh

And nobody wants to know him

For they think that he's just a fool

For 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

But nobody wants to hear him

Cause they see that he's just a fool

For 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

And round and round and round and round and round

Oh, around around around him

He never listens to them

He's no fool

The fool on the hill

Sees the sun going down

And the eyes in his head

See the world spinning around

Oh oh ohooo around around around around around...