Hey little fiddle got a ride from the ransom child little fiddle got a ride. Took me out to the old truck yard with a prairie on my right and the ocean tide. Long long ago when the sky opened up and the choir sang just like a child. I had a place where I went to hide with the tall grasshoppers and my old friend time… Boom boom, a click boom boom. Boom Boom, Fantastic… Back to my humble story little one get her wish little one get her wish. Played it just like a knock on the chin well I played it just like a violin. Synesthesia tastes just like a rainstorm, hears like a lover's kiss. Never told ya but I know that I owe you, I owe you all of this.