Uncle Pen-Bill Monroe

[ti:Uncle Pen] [ar:Bill Monroe] [al:I Saw the Light] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.17]Uncle Pen - Bill Monroe (比尔·门罗) [00:01.38] [00:20.82]Oh the people would come from far away [00:22.63]They'd dance all night till the break of day [00:24.67]When the caller hollered do-se-do [00:26.64]You knew Uncle Pen was ready to go [00:28.67] [00:30.62]Late in the evening about sundown [00:32.47]High on the hill above the town [00:34.35]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [00:36.21]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing [00:38.40] [00:56.64]He played an old piece he called Soldier's Joy [00:58.68]And the one called The Boston Boy [01:00.79]The greatest of all was Jenny Lynn [01:02.65]To me that's where the fiddle begins [01:04.65] [01:06.58]Late in the evening about sundown [01:08.46]High on the hill above the town [01:10.45]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [01:12.33]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing [01:14.38] [01:33.65]I'll never forget that mournful day [01:35.44]When Uncle Pen was called away [01:37.65]They hung up his fiddle they hung up his bow [01:39.65]They knew it was time for him to go [01:41.59] [01:43.43]Late in the evening about sundown [01:45.35]High on the hill above the town [01:47.39]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [01:49.18]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing