Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

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

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

Came into back before the war
Didn't know what it was
He was for

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

He talked easy, had a smiling way
To pass to you
When his played

people drop their cares and woes
To hum out those tunes
That his fiddle

the people there began to join that sound
And everyone in was laughing
Singing, dancing

Like the tune
Was all heard that night
As if some dream
"All the is right"

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

He for her as if she danced alone
his favorite songs
Ones he his own

He played until she was the to go
Stopped and his case
And said he'd her home

All the nights that passed a was born
All the years passed
That would keep them warm

All their lives share a dream come true
All she danced
While his tuned

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

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