Uncle Pen-Bill Monroe

[ti:Uncle Pen] [ar:Bill Monroe] [al:An Introduction To Bill Monroe] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Uncle Pen - Bill Monroe (比尔·门罗) [00:21.40]Oh the people would come from far away [00:23.71]They'd dance all night till the break of day [00:25.83]When the caller hollered do-se-do [00:27.98]You knew Uncle Pen was ready to go [00:30.60] [00:32.42]Late in the evening about sundown [00:35.86]High on the hill above the town [00:38.29]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [00:41.55]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing [00:44.42] [01:01.11]He played an old piece he called 'Soldier's Joy' [01:04.23]And the one called 'The Boston Boy' [01:05.61]The greatest of all was 'Jenny Lynn' [01:07.42]To me that's where the fiddle begins [01:09.86] [01:11.36]Late in the evening about sundown [01:13.48]High on the hill above the town [01:15.55]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [01:17.86]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing [01:21.17] [01:39.80]I'll never forget that mournful day [01:42.11]When Uncle Pen was called away [01:43.73]They hung up his fiddle they hung up his bow [01:46.42]They knew it was time for him to go [01:49.68] [01:50.36]Late in the evening about sundown [01:52.29]High on the hill above the town [01:54.29]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [01:56.86]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing [01:59.92] [02:18.99]Late in the evening about sundown [02:20.73]High on the hill above the town [02:22.61]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [02:24.86]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing