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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 in a blacksmith shop
In the of fifty six
on a t-flange
'Twas in of fix
It from the tongs
And there my doom

I am a fiddler
Far home

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

I am a fiddler
Looking for a

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

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

A wind hits his face
Was a tear
I thought I saw a
Loving everywhere
is she
She is not

And he
the misery
And he
Singing
She is
is no tomorrow
It is
So now he borrow
The life of his
And in sorrow
He do
For the

you got to run
And you know you got to
Don't who to follow
Who is on side
Don't know where going
Won't of where you been
And I may see you
more again

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

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

I lost my eyes in a shop
In seventeen six
Working on a
'Twas in of fix
It bounded the tongs
And concealed my doom
I am a blind
Far from my

round up and down
All along the lonely