Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Me Fiddle

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

me about when you came across the sea
In the of a Jewish immigrant who was
Longing to be free, you were of his life
For forty years through times lean and fat
And he raised his family and out his days
In a New York 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 to the Louisiana bayou land
You knew his wife and you knew his
And you watched his grow and you
Played your out Cajun style at the Louisiana Fais Do Do

Then a big shot Yankee found you
Down in New and took you up the
River on the Mississippi Queen, there
the day that you were 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 young man from the of Kentucky came along
And he bought you for a dollar took you all away home
He you to his grandpa on his golden wedding day
And had come from miles around just to hear the old man play
Dance for fiddle

a hobo from Biloxi found you living in the rain
And he got himself a ride on a west-bound cattle train
You got off in Texas where they play that swing
Where the people do the and old Bob Wills was the king
Swing for me

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