I still vividly remember That summer night in the Long Island Arena. No, not tonight. Keep those lamps trimmed and burning. That silent, graceful, beautiful little man Playing, As always, So incredibly. And the grins grew wider.
Time slides by, time slides by.
Somewhere, somewhere over the rainbow, He smiles, He looks you in the eye With a twinkle, And warms your soul. And my grin grows wider. And in huge stadiums and in Central Park with Jefferson Starship. He always made you feel like he knew you personaly . He was approachable and down to earth and I loved his fiddle playing and beautiful face.