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
he'd been blessed with a gypsy bone
That's the reason guess that he'd been cursed to
He came to back 'fore the war
He didn't even know what it was he was for

He carried a tattered bag for his
Full of of songs of the places he had been
He talked real and he smiled and waved
He could pass along to you when his fiddle
He's makin' people drop their cares and
To hum out loud the tunes that his bowed

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

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

He until she was the last 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 that passed, their love would keep them warm
And all their lives shared, the dream come true
All because she so well, the Fiddler's tune

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