Day after day, alone on the hill
The cow with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know her
They can see that she’s just a fool
And she never gives an answer
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in her head
See the world spinning around
Well on the way, head in a cloud
The lady of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears her
Or the sound she appears to make
And she never seems to notice
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in her head
See the world spinning around
And nobody seems to like her
They can tell what she wants to do
And she never shows her feelings
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in her head
See the world spinning around
She never listens to them
She knows that they’re the fools
They don’t like her
The fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in her head
See the world spinning around
Ht Lee and apologies to The Beatles
Another photo moment from the Cows on the Hill