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 wondrous things, talk to me fiddle

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

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

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

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

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

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