Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
G
Old Monk Daniel said to me
on the day before he died,
Said a man won't err be down
and out long he keep his rosin dry.
Said I lay out drunk for fourteen years,
some folks claimed I was dead,
But I had sand mountain neath my back
And a fiddle case neath my head
Oh, offer he come, down a rap
Upon his old five -string
And the music stirred within my soul,
and my fiddle began to sing.
Oh, drugs and whiskey
will pollute your brain
and make your body cry.
But a friend and a fiddle
and a love of the Lord
Will make your spirits fly
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