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I can hear how you work, practising hard Playing night and day, woah-oh And it sounds better now Yes, you improve every time you play, woah-oh But it's bad You're so sad And you're only smiling When you play your violin Dum-dum-diddle, to be your fiddle To be so near you and not just hear you Dum-dum-diddle, to be your fiddle I think then maybe you'd see me, baby You'd be mine And we'd be together all the time Wish I was, dum-dum-diddle, your darling fiddle But I think you don't know that I exist I'm the quiet kind, woah-oh From the day when I first listened to you You've been on my mind, woah-oh You don't care It's not fair And you're only smiling When you play your violin Dum-dum-diddle, to be your fiddle To be so near you and not just hear you Dum-dum-diddle, to be your fiddle I think then maybe you'd see me, baby You'd be mine And we'd be together all the time Dum-dum-diddle, to be your fiddle To be so near you and not just hear you Dum-dum-diddle, to be your fiddle I think then maybe you'd see me, baby You'd be mine And we'd be together all the time Wish I was, dum-dum-diddle, your darling fiddle
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