The Fiddler

Gro Sundet

The Fiddler

Met him on a hot summer night
Wasnt exactly my kind of knight
No more, no less but charming
Until that day
He started to play

A spell of hot temptation
Kept me locked in a sweet vibration
Im dancing in his cathedral
And the Fiddlers tools
Brought in the Devils rules

Come here, Fiddler, play me a song
Feed my soul with youre music
Please Mister Fiddler play me a song
The game is set, Im in the Fiddlers net
Come here, Fiddler, play me a song
Feed my soul with youre music
Please Mister Fiddler, play me a song
The game is set, Im in the Fiddlers net

Sunset, sunrise, night and day
Dark angel come out and play
Body in Heaven, brain in Hell
Sucked into a ride
As the Devils bride

My soul is drowned in shades of grey
The light is a million years away
Im on youre drug as the Fiddlers bug
At the top of His game
Theres no such word as shame

Come here, Fiddler, play me a song
Feed my soul with youre music
Please Mister Fiddler, play me a song
The game is set, Im in the Fiddlers net
Come here, Fiddler, play me a song
Feed my soul with youre music
Please Mister Fiddler play me a song
The game is set, Im in the Fiddlers net
And its okey, yeay, yeay, its okey yeah, yeah, YEAY
ITS OKEY, YEAY, YEAY
THE GAME IS SET, IM IN THE FIDDLERS NET

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