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Play, my fiddle, play on briskly
May the music blare
When I listen to you
My heart races out of joy

Fly, music, fly to heaven
and then come back here
As you turn around with angels
keep humming in the ears

1.
I don't have much wealth
but that brings little comfort
What would I do if I didn't have
what I have in the old chest

I barely move the lid lightly
They start talking to me
They don't like it when I'm sad
so much that they play right away

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2.
Where does my sadness fly to
Where does my sorrow go to
Can somebody hear them in heaven
or can only tundra hear them

If I had to leave into the past
they'd be playing me goodbye
If I even couldn't hear them
they would keep on playing

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