G                 C                 D           C
Just a deaf man in the shteeble, and to everyone's surprise,
     G                  C               A                     D
he comes to shul each Shabbos, and he prays with tear-filled eyes.
     G               C                 D                 Em
His son he is the Chazan, though his voice he's never heard.
    C                 D             G
But he sits there, enjoying every word.

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He watches every motion, every gesture that he makes.
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And he stays till the very end, how ever long it takes.
                G         C              D                 Em
And when the davening is over, he's the first to reach his son.
         C                 D            G
And the deaf man in the shteeble says,"Well done".

G                      C                        D               G
Now it's right before Yom Kippor, and in the shteeble there is fear.
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They want to start Kol Nidre, but the Chazan's still not there.
         C                    D               G     D/F#     Em
Oh, the shul was filled with people, as the night begins to fall.
         C                        D             G
But the deaf man's chair stands empty, by the wall.

G                  C                 D                 C
And suddenly the Chazan, he comes rushing through the door.
       G                C                   A           D
He's wearing his white Chazan's hat, he's never worn before.
     G            C              D             Em
He pauses for a moment, at his father's empty chair.
      C          D            G
And quietly, he wipes away a tear.

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And he runs up to the bima, for there's no time left to wait.
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And half the shul can hear the rabbi ask, "How come so late?"
      C                  D                G  D/F#    Em
"Oh, just getting ready for Yom Kippur", is all he'd say.
     C         D          B    E   F#
But now, I'm going up to pray--ay--ay .

        B               E                F#         B
And he takes his place surrounded by the holy torah ring.
     B               E           F#         B
And in a voice so beautiful, he begins to sing.
      E               F#              B                 C#m
Oh, every heart was broken, oh, and every soul turned bright.
      E               F#              B
From his Kol Nidre, that Yom Kippor night.

      A                D             E              D
And when he finished davening, the rabbi asked to tell,
      A                D             B                 E
What was it he was thinking of, that made him sing so well.
           A                D                   E                A
"Well you knew my dad was deaf", he said, "Last night he passed away.
           D                  E                  A
It's the first time that my father's, heard me pray".

        A               D                E           A
And he takes his place surrounded, by the holy torah ring.
     A               D           E         A
And in a voice so beautiful, he begins to sing.
      D               E              A                 D
Oh, every heart was broken, oh, and every soul turned bright.
      D               E              A
From his Kol Nidre, that Yom Kippur night.

      D               E              A                 D
Oh, every heart was broken, oh, and every soul turned bright.
      D               E              A
From his Kol Nidre, that Yom Kippur night.