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

I lost my eyes in a blacksmith
In the year of six
Working on a
in need of fix
It bounded from the
And there concealed my

I am a fiddler
Far home

I have a 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 blind
Looking for a

Round round up and
All the lonely town
See him low
see the love there is to know

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

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

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

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

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

And you you got to run
And you know you got to
Still there is a light
Lingerin' deep within your
Open up up
and let me in
When you can love yourself I
I can love you

I my eyes in a blacksmith 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