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Blind Fiddler Medley ("The Blind Fiddler," Trad.; "Do for the Others," Stephen Stills; "Know You Got to Run," Stills/John Hopkins)

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

I am a fiddler
Far frommy

I a wife and daughter
on me
What can I do them
My God I see
I wander from one place to
My bread to win

I am a fiddler
Looking for a

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

And he
the misery
And he
harmony
She is
is no tomorrow
It is
So now he borrow
The of his brothers
And living in
He do
For the

A chill hits his face
Was a tear
I thought I saw a
people everywhere
is she
She is not

And he
From the
And he
harmony
She is
There is no
It is
So now he borrow
The of his brothers
And living in
He do
For the

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

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

And you you got to run
And you you got to hide
Still there is a light
deep within your eyes
Open up up
and let me in
When you can yourself honey I
I can you then

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

Round round up and
All the lonely town