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The Fool On The Hill |
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shān diān yú rén |
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Day after day alone on a hill, |
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rì fù yī rì dú shǒu shān diān |
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the man with a foolish grin is keeping perfectly still |
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miàn dài chī xiào xīn jìng píng hé |
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But nobody wants to know him, |
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wú rén xiǎng rèn shi tā |
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they can see that he' s just a fool as he never gives an answer |
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tā men rèn wéi tā zhǐ shì yī shǎ zi tā yě cóng wú zhēng biàn |
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But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down |
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shān diān yú rén mù sòng luò rì |
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And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round. |
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shì shì fēn rǎo jǐn zài yǎn dǐ |
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Well on the way, head in a cloud, |
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shàng lù ba, xiǎng rù fēi fēi ba |
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the man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud |
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zhòng shēng xuān huá zhòng kǒu shuò jīn |
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But nobody ever hears him or the sound he appears to make and he never seems to notice |
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dàn shì wú rén tīng guò tā chū shēng, tā yě cóng bù zài yì |
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But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down |
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shān diān yú rén mù sòng luò rì |
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And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round. |
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shì shì fēn rǎo jǐn zài yǎn dǐ |
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And nobody seems to like him they can tell what he wants to do |
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wú rén xǐ huān tā tā men zhǐ shì cāi tā suǒ yù |
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And he never shows his feelings |
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dàn tā zǎo yǐ shēn cáng ài hèn |
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but the fool on the hill sees the sun going down |
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shān diān yú rén mù sòng luò rì |
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the eyes in his head see the world spinning round. |
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shì shì fēn rǎo jǐn zài yǎn dǐ |
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He never listens to them He know that they' re the fools |
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rèn tā rén xuān huá tā zhī shì rén cái shì zhēn shǎ |
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They don' t like him |
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tā men dōu bù xǐ huān tā |
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The fool on the hill sees the sun going down |
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shān diān yú rén mù sòng luò rì |
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And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round |
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shì shì fēn rǎo jǐn zài yǎn dǐ |