The Violin

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A kindly word for friends and strangers almost anyone she meets
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A lonely house at the end of the road full of silly memories
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And when the locals laugh at her she turns a blind eye to it all
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She sees the irony and so what no-one really meant it
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A grey old lady, touched and lonesome, just a little bit eccentric
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But no-one sees the secrets hidden in a diary stowed beneath the stairs

[Bridge 1]
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And she sat that night in her chair by the fire hearing his violin
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Tears appeared and burned her cheeks as he caressed every string
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As the dawn arrives to hurt her eyes the coals are growing dim
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And when the room grows cold she still recalls every inch of him.

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Germaine was a leggy lady, barely old enough to know how
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To hold the right knife at the table it was difficult but somehow
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She caught the eye of an evening pirate and he sailed his way into her heart
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Her Valentino played violin till it was well into the night
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Enjoyed her evening oh so much although she never ate a bite
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So Cinderella lost her slipper to a Lilting, Latin Gigolo.

[Bridge 2]
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And he stood that night by the tableside playing his violin
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Tears arrived in Germaine's eyes as he caressed every string
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As the day appeared with the tables cleared, she was still there listening
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And she rose to go with her eyes still closed, but she paused to glance at him.
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There was no-one there but her and as she sadly took her fur, she heard...

[Interlude]
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[Verse]
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A little weary eyed, but smiling she wandered home...Alone.

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Then every evening she came back to her table by the window
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An anxious lady looking at the man who lit her candle
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And as the waitresses took their coats she’d stand and leave to call a cab

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[Bridge 3]

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They closed The Ritz at the end of the war they had boards on every door
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With peeling paint and ceilings cracks and not a carpet for the floor
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Some seen a candle flicker through and old and broken window pane

[Otro]
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Now she sits that night in her chair by the fire hearing his violin
        D                                C                   G Em
Tears appear and burned her cheeks as he caresses every string
       Em                                Am
As the dawn arrives to hurt her eyes the coals are growing dim
             D                                 C             G
And when the room grows cold she still recalls every inch of him.
Em                                        Am
When he stood that night by the tableside playing his violin
D                                      C              G
Tears arrived in Germaine's eyes as he caressed every string
       Em                                        Am
As the day appeared with the tables cleared, she was still there listening
        D                                              C                   G
And she rose to go with her eyes still closed, but she paused to glance at him.
         G     Em        Am      C            G      D
A little weary eyed, but smiling she wandered home...Alone.