Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

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

Said he'd been blessed with a gypsy
That's the reason they
been cursed to roam

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

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

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

people drop their cares and woes
To hum out loud tunes
That his bowed

Till the people began to join that sound
And everyone in town was
Singing, dancing

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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