The Blind Fiddler Lyrics & Chords By Broom Bezzums

I lost my eyes in a Blacksmith's shop in the year of '46 I was working on a revolver and it was out of fix I am so sad and lonely and I'm condemned to roam 'cause I am the blind...read more

I lost my eyes in the blacksmith shop in the year of fifty-six While dusting out a t-flange, which was out of fix It bounded from the tongs, and there concealed my doom I am a blind...read more