
The Village Square
femboypanda· 3:56 · 1 play · v3-preview
- hungarian folk
- gypsy
- slovak folk
- bouncy
- melancholic
- early 1920s
Lyrics
Intro
Nana nana
Nana nana
Chorus
My fiddle weeps across the village square
My fiddle weeps
The wine is sour but I drink it anyway
The wine is sour
Verse 1
The Danube takes my name and never brings it home
Sixteen winters I have wandered
Grandmother's prayer is stitched into my coat
Still the roads grow longer
Pre-Chorus
I left the door unlocked
I left the candle burning
Someone must come back
Chorus
My fiddle weeps across the village square
My fiddle weeps
The wine is sour but I drink it anyway
The wine is sour
Verse 2
A woman sold me apples near the market wall
She had my mother's laugh
Bought the whole basket just to hear it once
Then I walked away too fast
Pre-Chorus
I left the door unlocked
I left the candle burning
Someone must come back
Chorus
My fiddle weeps across the village square
My fiddle weeps
The wine is sour but I drink it anyway
The wine is sour
Instrumental Break
Bridge
Twist the ribbon
Twist the wrist
Kiss the fiddle
Miss the kiss
Chorus
My fiddle weeps across the village square
My fiddle weeps
The wine is sour but I drink it anyway
The wine is sour
Post-Chorus
Hey da da
Hey da da
Hoy da da
Hoy da da
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