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Touch of the Master's Hand by the Booth Brothers
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실연 아티스트
The Booth Brothers
The Booth Brothers
실연자
Jason Webb
Jason Webb
피아노
John Kramp
John Kramp
실연자
Alicia Enstrom
Alicia Enstrom
바이올린
David Davidson
David Davidson
바이올린
Gerald Greer
Gerald Greer
바이올린
Jack Jezzro
Jack Jezzro
베이스
Jeff King
Jeff King
일렉트릭 기타
John Catchings
John Catchings
첼로
Kristin Wilkinson
Kristin Wilkinson
비올라
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
베이스
Wei Tsun Chang
Wei Tsun Chang
바이올린
작곡 및 작사
Jason Webb
Jason Webb
편곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Jason Webb
Jason Webb
프로듀서

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Well it was battered and scarred and the auctionier felt It was hardly worth his while To waste much time on the old violin But he held it up with a smile He said it sure ain't much but it's all we've got left I guess we oughta sell it too Oh, now who'll start the bid on this old violin Just one more and we'll be through And then he cried: One, give me one dollar, who'll make it two Only two dollars, who'll make it three Three dollars twice, now that's a good price Who's gonna bid for me Raise up your hand now, don't wait any longer The auction's about to end Who's got for just one dollar more to bid on this old violin Well, the air was hot and the people stood around As the sun was setting low And from the back of the crowd, a gray haired man Came forward and picked up the bow He wiped the dust from the old violin And he tightened up the strings Then he played out a melody pure and sweet Sweeter than the angels sing And then the music stopped and the auctionier With a voice that was quiet and low He said now what am I bid for this old violin And he held it up with a bow Then he cried One, give me one thousand, who'll make it two Only two thousand, who'll make it three Three thousand twice now that's a good price Come on, who's gonna bid for me And the people cried out, what made the change We don't understand Then the auctionier stopped and he said with a smile It was the touch of the Master's hand You know, there's many a man with his life out of tune Battered and scarred with sin And he's auctioned cheap to a thankless world Much like that old violin Then the Master comes and the old, foolish crowd They never understand the worth of a soul And the change that is wrought just by one touch Of the Master's hand (Oh) Then he cried out: One, give me one thousand, who'll make it two Only two thousand, who'll make it three Three thousand twice now that's a good price Come on, who's gonna bid for me And the people cried out, what made the change We don't understand Then the auctionier stopped and he said with a smile It was the touch (Ooo) It was the touch Of the Master's hand
Writer(s): John Kramp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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