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MCCARTNEY, Paul


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…

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…

Oh, round, round, round, round, round

And he never listen to them

He knows that they're the fools

But they don't like him

The fool on the hill…

Oh, round, round, round, round, round


The Long And Winding Road

The long and winding road, that leads, to your door

Will never disappear, I've seen that road before

It always leads me here, lead me to your door

The wild and windy night, that the rain, washed away

Has left a pool of tears, crying for the day

Why leave me standing here, let me know the way

Many times I've been alone, and many times I've cried

Any way you'll never know, the many ways I've tried

And still they lead me back, to the long winding road

You left me standing here a long long time ago

Don't leave me waiting here, lead me to your door

But still they lead me back to the long winding road

You left me standing here, a long long time ago

Don't keep me waiting here, lead me to your door