Broken Waltz Time

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Bill Morrissey - Pop, Folk

Broken Waltz Time

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[Verse 1] You can sing anything that you like The evening is so far from through And I've been learning this old labor tune While we all waited for you [Verse 2] The new fiddler, he comes from Montreal He won't talk 'cause he only speaks French And before you sit down let me take his drink Off of your piano bench [Verse 3] Everyone's tuned up and ready to play There's no one that you've still got to meet So you count it off, 'cause we love the way No one here can follow that beat [Chorus] Will you still meet me tonight Out by the highway sign? Or will you just play your regrets once again In that crazy broken waltz time? [Verse 4] Your hair, it swirls like a fire in the snow Your hands dance over the keys And I can hear the soft voice of that piano Saying, "Yes baby, yes baby, please" [Verse 5] Your eyes follow mine as I play my guitar I find myself lost for a rhyme To remember the way we made love that day In nearly three-quarter time [Chorus] Will you still meet me tonight Out by the highway sign? Or will you just play your regrets once again In that crazy broken waltz time? [Verse 6] The fiddler watches you wondering when You're gonna slow down or speed up Finally, he just shuts his eyes again He turns around once and gives up [Verse 7] Ah, but me, I've been coming here for much too long To fall out the first time it don't work It may take awhile to catch up with your style So you just give the rhythm a jerk [Verse 8] Because you and I, we've been playing for years Don't you ever wonder why that is? And even the fiddler, he understands So watch out, the next chorus is his [Chorus] Will you still meet me tonight Out by the highway sign? Or will you just play your regrets once again In that crazy broken waltz time?

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  • Bill Morrissey