Miss Trudy

	作词 : Childs
	I was about 7 when I first started having violin lessons.
	One minute she was fine, the next she started throwing her violins across the room.
	Miss Trudy, she teaches all the girls to sing
	Miss Trudy, she teaches the violin
	But when the girls turned into pretty, pretty things she
	Dried her eyes and cried.
	Miss Trudy, she smashed up all her violins
	Miss Trudy, she taught all the girls to sing
	And when she cries, she cries for only her
	The remains of twenty wooden violins scattered across the floor
	And when she cries, she cries only for her
	Her teardrops fall on my violin on the floor
	Miss Trudy, at least you taught the girls to sing

	zuò cí : Childs
	I was about 7 when I first started having violin lessons.
	One minute she was fine, the next she started throwing her violins across the room.
	Miss Trudy, she teaches all the girls to sing
	Miss Trudy, she teaches the violin
	But when the girls turned into pretty, pretty things she
	Dried her eyes and cried.
	Miss Trudy, she smashed up all her violins
	Miss Trudy, she taught all the girls to sing
	And when she cries, she cries for only her
	The remains of twenty wooden violins scattered across the floor
	And when she cries, she cries only for her
	Her teardrops fall on my violin on the floor
	Miss Trudy, at least you taught the girls to sing