[ Предположительная тональность: D ] D G/D Day after day, alone on a hill, D the man with the foolish grim G/D is keeping perfectly still. Em7 A But nobody wants to know him, D Bm7 they can see that he's just a fool, Em7 A a he never gives an answer. Dm Gm/D Dm But the fool on the hill Bb/D sees the sun going down, Gm6 and the eyes in his head Am/D D 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 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...