Demons and Wizards Fiddler On The Green
Sad voices they re calling Our precious girl she can t be gone How bitter this morning When daddy s darling Went out and started her day Wasn t there a dream last night Like a spring never ending Still the water runs clear Through my mind On the field I can see a fiddler The fiddler on the green and the sad boy I took him too early Would you mind Would you mind Would you mind If I take you
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