गीत :
Violin Song Old

front rooms in old towns far from the city With beaten up guitars and hearts full of pity The people gather 'round they sing songs from everywhere They

singers talk about growing up The first kiss and being in love But nothing hits as close to home as the break up song Violins and I love you If the

I'd need a foriegn car, and a pocket full of cash But, I won her heart with 20 bucks A 9 o'clock show and an ugly truck There were no violins No

band just turned a lonely shade of blue As they start to play our favorite song in memory of you I hear those sad violins... Now all I hear is sad violins

't you cry) Closer let me wipe away your tears The sound of your voice singing songs in the night Have taken me far away and mystified The songs of the

hoards It's not the getting old she minds, it's the meaningless of being She thinks about all this while Jean sings about la vie And accordions and violins

Old Monterey by the silvery Rio Grande I fell in love as the Spanish violins played My lovely senoritas serenade The violins were singing a love song

My old man had a rounder's soul He'd hear an old freight train Then he'd have to go Said he'd been blessed with a gypsy bone That's the reason they guessed

, play me a blues song and fade down the light I'm sad as a proud man can be sad tonight Just let me dream on, oh, just let me sway While the sweet violins