गीत :
Violin Song

ve done So fear not the passing of the days 'Cause like the song of the violin You only grow sweeter with age 'Cause like the song of the violin You only

ve done So fear not the passing of the days 'Cause like the song of the violin You only grow sweeter with age 'Cause like the song of the violin You only

for you And maybe that is true, well I don't care What do they all know, they got it all wrong This is so unfair, they're playing our song Nobody gets

Rape! R-a-a-a-pe! Raa-aa-aa-pe! A pretty rape! A literary rape! We've the obvious open schoolboy rape, With little mandolins and perhaps a cape. The

Rape is just cause for murdering Waste life... Die bastard die bastard burn Rape gives strength to weakness He says... I want you for your body Lies

me a violin and I beg you call the tune, anybody's choice, I can hear your voice. Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go? Come hear Uncle

Johnny lange / stryker Without your love I'm like a song without words Just like a nest without birds Without your love Fine sun above Will never shine

though we're underneath the same blue sky If I could paint a picture of this melody It would be a violin without its strings And the canvas in my mind, sings the songs

little violin And Bobby Joe played the big violin The one that stands on the floor They were all in the rock-roll band Their first song sounded like