Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of St. Anne's Reel

He was stranded in some town on fair Prince Edward Isle
Awaiting for a ship to come and him
A one-horse place, a friendly face, some and a tiny trace
Of fiddling in the far behind him

A dime across the counter, then a shy hello, a new friend
A walk along the in the wintry weather
A light, an open door, a welcome friend, there's room for more
And they're standing there inside together

He said, "I've heard that tune before somewhere, but I can't when
Was it on some friendly shore or did I hear it on the wind?
Was it written on the sky above? I think I heard it from someone I
But I heard it sound so sweet since then"

Now his feet begin to tap, a little boy says, "I'll your hat"
He's caught up in the of her smile
And leap the inside him went, and off across the floor he sent
His clumsy body graceful as a

He said, "There's magic in the fiddler's arm, magic in this town
There's magic in the dancers' feet and the way put them down
People smiling everywhere, boots and ribbons, of hair
And laughter and old blue suits and gowns"

Now the sailor's gone, the room is bare, the old sitting there
hat's left hanging on the rack
And empty chairs, the wooden floor that the touch of shoes no more
for the dancers to come back

And the fiddle's in the closet of some of the town
The strings are broke and the bow is and the cover's buttoned down
But sometimes on nights
When the air is cold and the is right
There's a melody that passes through this