The Fool on the Hill Songtext
von Aretha Franklin

Day after day, alone on the hill
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
Nobody wants to know him
They can see that he′s just a fool
He never gives an answer

But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head sees the world spinning around


He is well on his way, head in a cloud
The man of a thousand voices talking percetly loud
Nobody ever hears him or the sound he appears to make
He never seems to notice

But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head, spinning around, oh yeah
Spinning around, oh yeah

And nobody seems to like him
They can tell what he wants to do
He never shows his feelings

But the fool on the hill sees the-

And the eyes in his head sees the world spinning around, oh yeah