Day after day alone on the hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still,
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's 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 his head in a cloud,
The man of a thousand voices talking percetly 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 round
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 round
day after day, alone on a hill
He never listens to them
He knows that they're the fools
They don't like him
but fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world spinning round
el loco de la colina ay mira que acuesta al salir el sol
y amanece el loco de la colina buscando una solucion
el loco de la colina ay mira que acuesta al salir el sol
y aunque no demuestre su sentimiento
a todo el mundo, el siente amor
el loco de la colina ay mira que acuesta al salir el sol
ya nadie lo escucha ya nadie lo ve el loco de la colina
el loco de la colina ay mira que acuesta al salir el sol
el loco sigue su camino buscando algo mejor
el loco de la colina ay mira que acuesta al salir el sol
nadie sabe lo que sufre ese pobre señor
y como el me dijo un dia yo loco loco
pero tambien tranquilo

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