A Lonely Violin Oh... What it is to be lonely Deep in the green grass of the valley of fear. One time long ago, I tried so hard to reach you, A song I tried to teach you but you were never there. Deep in the sleep I'm under, There is the sound of a lonely violin. Not even now there's nothing I'd be taking. What world am I forsaking when you were never there? Now let it all begin. I wanna hear it now, let it all begin. Bring me the sound of a lonely violin.