Lyrics The Fool on the Hill - McCartney , Lennon
                                                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 
                                                round
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                on 
                                                his 
                                                way, 
                                                head 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                cloud
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                man 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                thousand 
                                                voices
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                round, 
                                                round, 
                                                round, 
                                                round, 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                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
 
                                    
                                 
                            
                                Album
                                
Die 12 Cellisten der Berliner Philharmoniker (Recordings 1978-2010)                                
                                
                                    
                         date of release
 16-01-2015
                            1 Figure humaine - Liberté
2 Figure humaine - La menace sous le ciel rouge
3 Figure humaine - Le jour m'étonne et la nuit me fait peur
4 Figure humaine - Riant du ciel et des planètes
5 Figure humaine - Aussi bas que le silence
6 Figure humaine - En chantant les servantes s'élancent
7 Figure humaine - De tous les printemps du monde
8 Miniatur Einer Seelenreise
9 Sous le ponts de Paris
10 Que reste-t-il de nos amours ?
11 Une femme est une femme
12 Fleur de Paris
13 La Vie en rose
14 Sous le ciel de Paris
15 La Muerte del Ángel
16 La Resurreccion del Àngel
17 Trio and Double Quartet from Elijah
18 Main Theme (Basic Instinct)
19 The Man With the Harmonica (Once Upon a Time In the West)
20 As Time Goes By (Casablanca)
21 Family Portrait (Harry Potter)
22 Poverty/Deborahs Theme
23 I Could Have Done More (Schindlers List)
24 The Windmills of Your Mind
25 America
26 Clap Yo' Hands
27 Theme from “The Pink Panther”
28 Bachianas brasileiras No. 5: II. Dança: martelo
29 Yellow Submarine
30 Something
31 The Fool on the Hill
32 Yesterday
33 Michelle
34 A Hard Day's Night
35 Norwegian Wood
36 Hey Jude
37 Kontrapunctus I
38 Canon XIVa
39 Maria
40 Bachianas Brasileiras No. 1: III. Fugua (Conversa)
41 Yesterday
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