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The Old Blind Fiddler chords

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C                               F            C
When I was just a kid I'd go to town on Saturday

           F          C             D7                G7
And on the street I'd listen to the old blind fiddler play

C                                 F               C
He was close to no one though his life was almost gone

       F     C                        G7                 C
But to me he was my friend and always played such pretty songs

                                    F                  C
People dropped their nickels in his cup as they walked by

          F        C           D7                 G7
Sometimes he would play so sad yet I just have to cry

C                              F                C
Then one day I went to town to hear the old man play

           F        C            G7                 C
But he was gone and someone said the old man passed away

                     F       C  F  G7
I can still hear him playing

    C                   F
And when people stop to listen

         G7                                C
He would say God walked beside you all the way

        F             G7                C
And I'd listen to the old blind fiddler play

                             F                 C
A week or so ago one night I had the strangest dream

            F       C            D7              G7
I dreamed I went to heaven and I heard a million strings

C                                    F                C
And standing there I heard the music blow from heaven sky

                       F     C              G7           C
And for the first time in my life I saw the color of his eyes

                          F       C  F  G7
And I can still hear them playing

    C                    F
And he shook my hand and told me

G7                              C
Son I knew we'd meet again some day

         F                 G7                F G7 C
And once again I heard the old blind fiddler pl-a-y

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