The Man With The Foolish Grin
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 in his way, his head in a cloud
The man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him or the sounds 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
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
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world
Spinning round
On and off
On and off



Spinning round
On and off
Spinning round









Bye.