Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

My old man had a soul
hear an old freight train
Then have to go

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

Came into town before the war
Didn't even what it was
He was for

Carried a bag for his violin
It was of lots of songs
Of places that been

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

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

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

the fiddler's tune
Was all they heard night
As if some dream
"All the is right"

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

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

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

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

All their 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
he'd have to go

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