Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Me Fiddle

If this old fiddle could talk, if this old could sing
Man if this old fiddle could talk it could tell
You some wondrous things, talk to me

Tell me about when you came the sea
In the hands of a immigrant who was
Longing to be free, you were of his life
For forty through times both lean and fat
And he his family and lived out his days
In a New tenement flat, talk to me fiddle

to me fiddle, tell me about how that Cajun
Fiddlin' man you in a pawn shop and took
You back down to the bayou land
You knew his and you knew his kids
And you watched his grow and you
Played your heart out Cajun at the Louisiana Fais Do Do

Then a big shot Yankee found you
in New Orleans and took you up the
River on the Mississippi Queen, then
Came the day that you were all that he had left to
And a black man won you in a poker
And taught you how to play the blues, cry for me

Then a young man the mountains of Kentucky came along
And he you for a dollar took you all away back home
He gave you to his grandpa on his wedding day
And people had from miles around just to hear the old man play
Dance for fiddle

Then a hobo from Biloxi found you in the rain
And he got himself a free ride on a west-bound train
You got off in Texas where they that western swing
Where the people do the two-step and old Bob was the king
for me fiddle

If this old fiddle could talk if old fiddle could sing
Man if old fiddle could only talk it could tell
You some wondrous things, you've bouncing around America
From sea to shining sea now traveling days are over fiddle
you belong to me