Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Me Fiddle

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

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

to me fiddle, tell me about how that Cajun
Fiddlin' man found you in a shop and took
You back to the Louisiana bayou land
You knew his wife and you his kids
And you watched his family and you
Played your heart out style 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 all that he had left to lose
And a man won you in a poker game
And taught you how to the blues, cry for me fiddle

Then a man from the mountains of Kentucky came along
And he bought you for a dollar you all away back home
He you to his grandpa on his golden wedding day
And people had come from miles around to hear the old man play
for them fiddle

Then a hobo from Biloxi you living in the rain
And he got himself a free ride on a cattle train
You got off in Texas they play that western swing
the people do the two-step and old Bob Wills was the king
Swing for me

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