(ranslation) Sing Lyrics - Singles - Mouth Music

The fiddler is coming tonight 

The girls will get a tune 

The fiddler is coming tonight 

Tonight, the fiddler is coming 

The bailiffs are after me 

The joiners are after me 

The bailiffs are after me 

I won't have anyone but the tailor 

(german) 

Over rivers, over mountains 

Over cliffs he leaps 

Rushing on his winter journey 

I think only of him 

Silently the black fiddlers approaches 

His face white and fierce 

We all hear, we all believe. 

When the black fiddler speaks 

I will go across the river 

I will come back across the river 

I will go across the river 

Visiting the tailor 

Heard from Calum Cameron, also in Puirt-a-Beal (Mouth Tunes) or Songs for Dancing