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    I lost my eyes in a blacksmith shop
    In the year of fifty six
    Working on a t-flange
    'Twas in need of fix
    It bounded from the tongs
    And there concealed my doom

    I am a blind fiddler
    Far frommy home

    I have a wife and daughter
    Depending on me
    What good can I do them
    My God I cannot see
    I wander from one place to another
    My daily bread to win

    I am a blind fiddler
    Looking for a friend

    Round round up and down
    All along the lonely town
    See him sinkin' low
    Doesn't see the love there is to know

    And he cries
    From the misery
    And he lies
    Singing harmony
    She is gone
    There is no tomorrow
    It is done
    So now he must borrow
    The life of his brothers
    And living in sorrow
    He must do
    For the others

    A chill wind hits his face
    Was that a tear
    I thought I saw a trace
    Loving people everywhere
    Where is she
    She is not there

    And he cries
    From the misery
    And he lies
    Singing harmony
    She is gone
    There is no tomorrow
    It is done
    So now he must borrow
    The life of his brothers
    And living in sorrow
    He must do
    For the others

    Know you got to run
    And you know you got to hide
    Don't know who to follow
    Who is on your side
    Don't know where you're going
    Won't talk of where you been
    And I may see you tomorrow
    Never more again

    And you got yourself a potion
    For to keep you from your sleep
    In the dark and lonely hours
    I've heard you laugh and weep
    Talk about you're sinkin'
    What a hole you're in
    But you'll never face your lonely soul
    Never face your friends

    And you know you got to run
    And you know you got to hide
    Still there is a great light
    Lingerin' deep within your eyes
    Open up open up
    C'mon and let me in
    When you can love yourself honey I
    I can love you then

    I lost my eyes in a blacksmith shop
    In seventeen fifty six
    Working on a t-flange
    'Twas in need of fix
    It bounded from the tongs
    And there concealed my doom
    I am a blind fiddler
    Far from my home

    Round round up and down
    All along the lonely town

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