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DDay after day, aG/Dlone on a hill, the mDan with the foolish grim is keeping G/Dperfectly still. But Em7nobody wants to knAow him, they can sDee that he's just a fBm7ool, a Em7he never gives an Aanswer.
Dm Gm/D Dm But the fool on the hill
sees the Bb/Dsun going down, and the Gm6eyes in his head see the Am/Dworld spinning round. D
Well on the way, 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... [D G/D] x2 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... [D G/D] x2 He never listen to them, he knows that they're the fools, they don't like him. The fool on the hill...