Beatles - The Fool On The Hill - Аккорды, табы, тексты

		The Fool On The Hill
!		(Lennon/McCartney)

>		  C                 F                  C
		[e|----------------|------------------|-------------------------|--------------
		B|----------------|------------------|---------0---1----1---1--|-1--0---------
		G|----------------|-----0--2-2-------|-0--2--------------------|---------0----
		D|-2--2--2---2--2-|-3-------------3--|-2-----------------------|--------------
		A|----------------|------------------|-------------------------|--------------
		E|----------------|------------------|-------------------------|--------------]
		  Day af-ter day a-lone on a hill the man with the fool-ish grin is keep-ing
		  Well on the way head in a cloud the man of   a   thou-sand voic-es talk-ing
		  Day af-ter day a-lone on a hill the man with the fool-ish grin is keep-ing
		  Day af-ter day a-lone on a hill the man with the fool-ish grin is keep-ing

>		  F                    Dm                 G7                 C
		[e|--------------------|-------------------0----------------|----------------
		B|----3----3--3-------|----3--3--3-----1-------3-----------|----1----1----1-
		G|-2----------------0-|-2--------------------------2----0--|-2-------------2
		D|-3------------------|-3-----------------3----------------|-2--------------
		A|--------------------|------------------------------------|----------------
		E|--------------------|------------------------------------|----------------]
		  Per-fect-ly still But no-bod-y wants to know him they can see that he's just a
		  Per-fect-ly loud, But no-bod-y ev - er hears him or  the sound he app-ears to
		  Per-fect-ly still And no-body seems to like him they can tell what he  wants to
		  Per-fect-ly still He nev-er list-ens to them    he      knows that they're the

>		  Am               Dm           G7   Dm7     Cm   Ab     Cm
		[e|-------|----------------------0-----------|-------------------------------
		B|-1-----|----3--1--3-----1--3-------1------|-1-----------------------------
		G|---2-0-|-2-----------------------------2--|---0-1------0---------0--------
		D|-2-----|-3-----------------3-------3------|-1------3--------3-------------
		A|-------|----------------------------------|-------------------------------
		E|-------|----------------------------------|-------------------------------]
		  fool and he never gives an answer. But the fool on the hill sees the
		  make and he never seems to notice.
		  Do and he never shows his feelings.
		  Fools _______ They don't like him.  <Ab                    Bb>
>		         Cm                   C
		[e|---------------------|------------------------|------------------|----------
		B|---------------------|----------------------1-|-3-----4---3----1-|-1-1-1-1--
		G|-1--0----------0---1-|-3----1--0---1----3-----|------------------|--0-0-0-0-
		D|-1----3---3----------|-3----------------------|-1----------------|-2--------
		A|---------------------|------------------------|------------------|----------
		E|---------------------|------------------------|------------------|----------]
		  sun going down and the eyes in his head see the world spinning round

!		After 4th verse only
>		  C                 Am                C
		[e|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|----------
		B|-1---1---1---1---|-1---1---1---1---|-1---1---1---1---|-1--------
		G|---0---0---0---0-|---2---2---2---2-|---0---0---0---0-|----------
		D|-2---------------|-2---------------|-2---------------|-2--------
		A|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|----------
		E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|----------]

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Text:		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 around.

		Well on his way his head in a cloud,
		The man of a thousand voices talking percetly 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...
		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...