Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

My old man had a soul
He'd hear an old freight
Then have to go

Said he'd blessed with a gypsy bone
That's the they guessed
He'd been to roam

Came town back before the war
Didn't even know it was
He was for

Carried a tattered bag for his
It was full of lots of
Of places he'd been

He real easy, had a smiling way
To pass to you
his fiddle played

Making people drop cares and woes
To hum out those tunes
his fiddle bowed

Till the there began to join that sound
And everyone in town was
Singing, round

Like the tune
Was all they heard night
As if dream said
"All the is right"

His eye caught one beauty there
She had rollin', flowin'
kind of hair

He played for her as if she alone
Played his favorite
he called his own

He until she was the last to go
Stopped and his case
And said take her home

All the that passed a child was born
All the that passed
That love would keep warm

All lives they'd share a dream come true
All she danced
While his tuned

My old man had a rounder's
He'd hear an old freight
Then have to go

All that I recall when I was so young
There's no one else really
Sing those songs he