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Sergio Mendes The Fool On The Hill

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 round Well on the

the fool on the hill... 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...

But the fool on the hill... 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...