Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

My old man had a soul
He'd hear an ol' freight 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 back '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 and waved
He could pass along to you his fiddle played
He's makin' people drop cares and woes
To hum out loud the tunes that his fiddle

'Til people there to join that sound
And in town was laughin' and singin,' dancin' 'round
Like the Fiddler's we all there heard that night
As if dream said that all the world is right

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

He played she was the last to go
He stopped and packed his case, said he'd take her
And all the that passed a child was born
And all the years that passed, their love would them warm
And all their lives they shared, the dream true
All because she danced so well, the Fiddler's

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