Many Beatles' songs had vast poetic value but
none feel more autobiographical that this one from 1967, Magical Mystery Tour later released on a greatest hits linked below...
...photo from this hilltop ©...harlon rivers ...2013
...photo from this hilltop ©...harlon rivers ...2013
The Fool on the Hill
Day after day, alone on a 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 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
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
Ohh oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-oh-oh
Round and round and round and round and round
He never listens to them
He knows that they're the fool
They don't like him
The fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world spinning round
Ohhhh
Round and round and round and round and
Ohhhh
Songwriter(s): John Lennon, Paul Mccartney
Copyright: Sony/ATV Tunes LLC
Copyright: Sony/ATV Tunes LLC
Sub-entry: Posted here for
poetic value and this author claims no rights or potential profit for doing so. The words paint an evocative picture of an image seen in the cracked mirror on the wall…. Resident crows caw out side the open window...seemingly mockingly, like I am the one that doesn't get it...
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