A canção dos Beatles diz muito, pois retrata a difícil luta das pessoas lúcidas perante os preconceitos.
É uma boa metáfora dos tempos que correm. As pessoas sábias são incompreendidas pela multidão. O que dizem, é perfeitamente claro, mas é incompreendido, porque as pessoas comuns estão imbuídas de preconceitos contra as que falam verdade.
Assim, os que falam verdade, têm de continuar a sua busca, a sua visão, sem se preocuparem em agradar às multidões.
Porém, não deixam de dizer as coisas que sabem com toda a clareza.
Os loucos afinal são os ingénuos, os fracos, os maldosos, que amesquinham os sábios, os que dizem claramente a realidade, para além das aparências.
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Round and round and round and round and
Ohhhh
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Lennon John Winston / Mccartney Paul James
The Fool on the Hill lyrics © Sony/atv Tunes Llc
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