Demons and Wizards - Fiddler On The Green

Sad voices they’re calling Our precious girl she can’t be gone How bitter this morning When daddy’s darling Went out and started her day Wasn’t there a dream last night Like a spring never ending Still the water runs clear Through my mind On the field I can see a fiddler The fiddler on the green and the sad boy I took him too early Would you mind Would you mind Would you mind If I take you