text: Day after day, alone on a hill
  The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
  But nobody wants to know him, they can see that hes 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 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 sees the sun going down
  And the eyes in his head see the world spinning around
  {Instrumental bridge}
  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
  Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
  Round and round and round and round and round
  And he never listens to them, he knows that theyre the fools
  They dont like him
  The fool on the hill sees the sun going down
  And the eyes in his head see the world spinning around
  Ooh 
  Ooh