G A Oh he never speaks his passionsG B He never speaks his viewsG A Whereas other men speak volumesG B The man I love is muteG A In truth I can't recallG A B Being wooed with words at allG Even nowAG A B He plays the violinG A He tucks it right under his chinB And he bows oh he bowsA For he knows yes he knowsG That it's hi-hi-hi-diddle diddleD D7 Twixt my heart Tom and his fiddleAm B My strings are unstrungG B Am A Hi-hi-hi-hiD I am undoneG A B I hear his violinG A And I get that feeling withinB And I sigh oh I sighA He draws near very nearG And it's hi-hi-hi-diddle diddleD D7 Goodbye to the fiddleA B My strings are unstrungG B Am A Hi-hi-hi-hiD I'm always undoneG A B When heaven calls to meG A Sing me no sad eulogyB Say I die loving brideA Loving wife loving lifeG For 'twas hi-hi-hi-hi-diddle diddleD D7 Twixt my heart Tom and his fiddleA B And ever 'twill beG B Am A Hi-hi-hi-hiD Through eternityG B He plays the violin
He Plays The Violin
Betty Buckley
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