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(Bachman/Cummings)

A little boy sat crying on the floor
His daddy won't be coming home no more
He cannot reason why
His daddy had to die
And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.

So play violin, play
Play 'til the night is over
Music will wash away all your sorrow.

At seventeen he thought he'd never cry
And then his angel had to say goodbye
But living must go on
To face another dawn
And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.

So play violin, play
Play 'til the night is over
Music will wash away all your sorrow.

A moment later, life was just a dream
Remembering the things he'd done and seen
He now can reason why
He soon will have to die
And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.
And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.
(Bachman/Cummings)      A little boy sat crying on the floor   His daddy won't be coming home no more   He cannot reason why   His daddy had to die   And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.      So play violin, play   Play 'til the night is over   Music will wash away all your sorrow.      At seventeen he thought he'd never cry   And then his angel had to say goodbye   But living must go on   To face another dawn   And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.      So play violin, play   Play 'til the night is over   Music will wash away all your sorrow.      A moment later, life was just a dream   Remembering the things he'd done and seen   He now can reason why   He soon will have to die   And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.   And the Minstrel Boy's not singing any more.