Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

My old man had a rounder
He'd an ol' freight train and he'd have to go
Said he'd been blessed with a gypsy
That's the guess that he'd been cursed to roam
He came to town 'fore the war
He didn't even what it was he was lookin' for

He carried a bag for his violin
of lots of songs of the places he had been
He talked real easy and he smiled and
He could pass along to you when his played
He's makin' drop their cares and woes
To hum out the tunes that his fiddle bowed

'Til there began to join that sound
And ev'ryone in town was laughin' and singin,' dancin'
Like the Fiddler's tunes we all there that night
As if some dream said that all the world is

The eye, it caught a lady there
She had that rollin,' flowin', kind of hair
He played for her as if she danced
He played his songs, the ones he called his own
She alone was dancin' in the
The thing left movin' to the Fiddler's tune

He played until she was the to go
He and packed his case, said he'd take her home
And all the nights passed a child was born
And all the years that passed, their love keep them warm
And all their lives they shared, the dream come
All she danced so well, the Fiddler's tune

That the train mornin', she blew a lonesome sound
As if she sang the blues of what she took town
And all I recall that was said when I was young
There's no one else could play or sing the he sung