[Narrator]
As you can hear,
The Soldier plays very well.
Even out here in the back of beyond, he has attracted an audience.
A little old man who carries a butterfly net
A little old man, dear friends, who is, in fact, the Devil.
The Devil stops to listen for a while, he is intrigued.
He quietly approaches the soldier and touches his arm.
The Soldier, startled, springs back in alarm.
[Soldier]
By! Oh! You gave me a fright.
[Devil]
Apologies, excuse me, hah? Could you by any chance be persuaded to
give me your fiddle?
[Soldier]
What! Don’t be daft. Why would I? No way!
[Devil]
Erhh? Very well then, I’ll buy it, Hm? What if I pay?
[Soldier]
Nay…, I don’t think so, no, what can I say?
This fiddle of mine is just not for sale.
As you can hear,
The Soldier plays very well.
Even out here in the back of beyond, he has attracted an audience.
A little old man who carries a butterfly net
A little old man, dear friends, who is, in fact, the Devil.
The Devil stops to listen for a while, he is intrigued.
He quietly approaches the soldier and touches his arm.
The Soldier, startled, springs back in alarm.
[Soldier]
By! Oh! You gave me a fright.
[Devil]
Apologies, excuse me, hah? Could you by any chance be persuaded to
give me your fiddle?
[Soldier]
What! Don’t be daft. Why would I? No way!
[Devil]
Erhh? Very well then, I’ll buy it, Hm? What if I pay?
[Soldier]
Nay…, I don’t think so, no, what can I say?
This fiddle of mine is just not for sale.
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