Текст песни Paul McCartney - Magical Mystery Tour

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Ждем вас в нашей группе лучшей музыки: ------------------------------------------------------ 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 foo-u-ul, And he never gives an answer, But the foo-ul on the hill Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head See the world spinning 'r'ound. 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 ma-a-ake, And he never seems to notice, But the foo-ul on the hill Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head See the world spinning 'r'ound. < Flute, piano & jew's harp solo > And nobody seems to like him, They can tell what he wants to do-u-u, 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. < Flute, piano & jew's harp solo > Oh-, oh-oh, oh-oh, o-oh, o-oh, oh-oh-oh-ho- Round and round and round and round and round... And he never listens to them - He knows that they're the foo-u-uls. 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 'r'ound. < Flute, piano & jew's harp till fade > Oh-, round and round and round and round... Oh-oh...

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