Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Me Fiddle

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

Tell me when you came across the sea
In the hands of a Jewish who was
Longing to be free, you part of his life
For forty years through both lean and fat
And he raised his and lived out his days
In a New York tenement flat, to me fiddle

Talk to me fiddle, me about how that Cajun
man found you in a pawn shop and took
You back down to the Louisiana bayou
You knew his wife and you knew his
And you watched his family and you
Played your heart out Cajun style at the Fais Do Do

Then a big shot gambler found you
Down in New Orleans and you up the
River on the Queen, then there
Came the day that you all that he had left to lose
And a black man won you in a game
And you how to play the blues, cry for me fiddle

Then a young man from the mountains of Kentucky along
And he bought you for a dollar took you all back 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 them

Then a from Biloxi found you living in the rain
And he got himself a ride on a west-bound cattle train
You got off in where they play 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 this old fiddle could
Man if this old fiddle only talk it could tell
You some wondrous things, you've bouncing around America
From sea to sea now your traveling days are over fiddle
'Cause you to me