Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

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

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

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

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

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

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