Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

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

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

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

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

He talked real easy, had a way
To along to you
When his played

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

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

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

His fiddler's eye caught one there
She had that rollin',
Golden of hair

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

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

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

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

My old man had a soul
He'd hear an old train
Then he'd to go

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