Paul McCartney - Fool On The Hill

D G/D
Day after day, alone on a hill,
D
the man with the foolish grim
G/D
is keeping perfectly still.
Em7 A
But nobody wants to know him,
D Bm7
they can see that he’s just a fool,
Em7 A
a he never gives an answer.

Dm Gm/D Dm
But the fool on the hill
Bb/D
sees the sun going down,
Gm6
and the eyes in his head
Am/D D
see 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...