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THE FOOL ON THE HILL
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| RE
mi |
| Day
after day, alone on a hill |
| RE
mi |
| the
man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still |
|
SOL |
| But
nobody wants to know him |
|
RE
si |
| they
can see that he's just a fool |
| mi
SOL
re |
| And
he never gives an answer, but the fool on the hill |
|
LA# |
| Sees
the sun going down |
| DO7
re
RE |
| and
the eyes in his head, see the world spinnig 'round |
|
mi |
| Well
on the way, head in a cloud |
| RE
mi |
| the
man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud |
|
RE
si |
| but
nobody ever hears him, or the sound the appears to make |
| mi
SOL
re |
| And
he never seems to notice, but the fool on the hill |
|
LA# |
| Sees
the sun going down |
| DO7
re
RE |
| and
the eyes in his head, see the world spinnig 'round |
| mi
SOL
RE
si |
| And
nobody seems to like him , they can tell what he wants to do |
| mi
SOL
re |
| and
he never shows his feelings, but the fool on the hill |
|
LA# |
| Sees
the sun going down |
| DO7
re
RE |
| and
the eyes in his head, see the world spinnig 'round |
|
mi
RE
mi |
| oh,
oh , oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
'round, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round, |
|
SOL RE
si |
| He
never listen to them, he knows that they're the fool |
|
SOL
re |
| They
don't like him, The Fool on the Hill |
|
LA# |
| Sees
the sun going down |
| DO7
re
RE |
| and
the eyes in his head, see the world spinnig 'round |