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Blind Fiddler Medley ("The 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 bounded from the
And there my doom

I am a blind
Far home

I a wife and daughter
on me
What good can I do
My God I see
I wander from one to another
My daily to win

I am a fiddler
for a friend

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
There is no
It is
So now he must
The life of his
And living in
He do
For the

A chill wind hits his
Was a tear
I I saw a trace
people everywhere
is she
She is not

And he
From the
And he
Singing
She is
There is no
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 your
Don't know where going
talk of where you been
And I may see you
Never more

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

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

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

Round up and down
All along the town