D (xx0232@1)            G/DDay (4x3121@7)after day, alone on a hill,
     Dthe (xx0232@1)man with the foolish grim
           G/Dis (4x3121@7)keeping perfectly still.
    Em7               ABut (x02220@1)nobody wants to know him,
          D (xx0232@1)                  Bm7they (x20202@1)can see that he's just a fool,
  Em7               Aa (x02220@1)he never gives an answer.

         Dm (xx0231@1)Gm/D    DmBut (xx0231@1)the fool  on the hill
         Bb/Dsees (x1033x@1)the sun going down,
        Gm6and (3x5353@1)the eyes in his head
        Am/D (000210@1)                Dsee (xx0232@1)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...