Demons and Wizards - Fiddler on the green
Sad voices, they're calling
Our precious, she can't be gone
How bitter this morning
When dad's darling went out and started her day

Wasn't there a dream, last night
Like spring never ending
Still the water runs clena through my mind
And I feel
I can see a fiddler... the fiddler on the green, and the sad boy...

Would you mind, If I take you?

Chega!!!!!!!!