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[Intro]


[Verse 1]
            
Day after day,

         
 alone a hill,

            
 the man with 

              
foolish grin i

            
s keeping perf


ectly still,
           
But nobody wan

             
ts to know him

            
, they can see

              
 that he's jus

           
t a fool, and 

           
he never gives

      
 an answer,
          
But the fool o

+          
n the hill see

      
s the sun goin

g down,
             
And the eyes i

              
n his head see

         
 the world spi

       
nning round...

  
...

[Verse 2]
            
Well on the wa

         
y, head in a c

            
loud, the man 

              
of a thousand 

              
voices talking

  
 perfectly lou

d,
           
But nobody eve

             
r hears him, o

            
r the sound he

            
 appears to ma

          
ke, and he nev

              
er seems to no


tice,
          
But the fool o

+          
n the hill see

      
s the sun goin

g down,
             
And the eyes i

              
n his head see

         
 the world spi

       
nning round...

  
...

[Verse 3]
            
..............

         
..............

            
..............

  
..............

..
           
And nobody see

             
ms to like him

            
, they can tel

              
l what he want

          
s to do, and h

            
e never shows 

        
his feelings,
          
But the fool o

+          
n the hill see

      
s the sun goin

g down,
             
And the eyes i

              
n his head see

         
 the world spi

       
nning round...

  
...

[Verse 4]
            
Oh, woh oh, oh

              
 oh, oh oh, oh

         
 oh, woah oh! 

            
and 'round, n'

              
 round, n'roun

          
d, n'round, n'


 round,
           
And he never l

             
istens to them

            
, he knows tha

              
t they're the 

        
fools,    they

       
 don't like hi

m,
          
But the fool o

+          
n the hill see

      
s the sun goin

g down,
             
And the eyes i

              
n his head see

         
 the world spi

       
nning round...

  
..

[Coda]
            
    Oh-----! A

         
 - round, n'ro

              
und, n'-round-

            
----,      oh-

          
---!