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 been blessed with a bone
That's the reason they
He'd cursed to roam

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

a tattered bag for his violin
It was of lots of songs
Of places that he'd

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

Making people drop their cares and
To hum out loud those
That his bowed

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

Like the fiddler's
Was all they heard that
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 danced
Played his favorite
he called his own

He played she was the last to go
and packed his case
And said he'd take her

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

All their they'd share a dream come true
All because she
While his tuned

My old man had a rounder's
He'd an old freight train
Then he'd to go

All that I recall when I was so young
no one else could really
Sing those he sung