The Fool on the Hill

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