Subject: Lyr Add: JUST AN OLD FIDDLER (Jerry Rasmussen)^^ From: Wolfgang Date: 11 Dec 01 - 09:19 AM This is the first song on Jerry Rasmussen's LP 'Handful of songs' I fell in love with when I first heard the record. It is a timeless song about loneliness and about music. When someone dies alone all the stories and music in that head die as well. Let us all hope we'll not be alone when we'll die. This is my transcription so there might be errors left, minor I hope. Jerry has helped me when I was stuck with the last line of verse one. Wolfgang
JUST AN OLD FIDDLER |
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Just an old fiddler From: Jeri Date: 11 Dec 01 - 09:46 AM My Uncle Charlie. We went to visit him once when I was just a little kid. He lived in a two-room cabin, heated with an old Franklin stove. The only electric devices he had (which, according to my parents, was a recent development) were a couple of bare light bulbs hanging from the ceiling. There was a fiddle on the wall. I asked him to play, and he showed me his hands - all mis-shapen and crippled with arthritis. He was a member of a group of old "liars" called, I believe, "The Horse Thieves," and one of his cronies was Lawrence Older, an Adirondack fiddler, recorded on Folk Legacy. As far as I know, he'd never lived away from that cabin. There were stories of him chopping firewood in the snow - in bare feet. I wish I'd been old enough to have heard him play. I wish I could have seen him more often and heard some of his stories. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Just an old fiddler From: Jerry Rasmussen Date: 11 Dec 01 - 02:02 PM Hello again, Wolfgang and Jeri: Just one minor change... you're getting real good at this, Wolfgang.. it's "from times hard remembered." Probably not the best English, but it's the way that it came to me. Like many other songs I've written, this one came from a dream. The first verse was complete, as was the chorus when I woke up. One thing that is great about songs coming from dreams is that they are very visual (obviously.) In the dream, I walked into the old cabin, and found a yellowed newspaper clipping about the old fiddler. When I was a kid, I used to explore a wooded area out in the country, and came across an old cabin. When we were horsing around on the roof, I ooked down into the chimney, and there plastered into the chimney lining was a corner of a harmonica sticking out. I got out my jacknife (never travel without a jacknife) and slowly gouged away the plaster until I got the harmonica out. Getting the holes unplugged and the reeds loosened up was another matter. But, with a lot of careful poking around, and soaking the harmonica in a bowl, I finally got it loosened up so most of the notes played. It was worth it, just to feel that connection with whoever played it, years ago. I have no idea why he would have plastered into the chimney, up on the roof. It made for a good story, though, and may have led to this song.. Jerry Thanks for posting this, Wolgang. Looks like I'd better send you a new batch of songs.. Have a Merry Christmas..^^ |
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Just an old fiddler From: Mary in Kentucky Date: 11 Dec 01 - 02:56 PM Speaking of dying alone, just last week someone mentioned the obituaries in the newspaper that ended..."seeking next of kin." I had never noticed this before. Unfortunately there are quite a few of them. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Just an old fiddler From: Art Thieme Date: 12 Dec 01 - 07:29 PM Oh, Jerry, Wolgang has an "f" in his name. Art ;-) |
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Just an old fiddler From: Jerry Rasmussen Date: 12 Dec 01 - 10:27 PM Hi, Art: Hey, I got it right, one out of two... that's as good as I get. You know us singer-slash-songwriters... Jerry |
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