Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Man With A Horn

The old man told his
the years gone by
How he played his down in New Orleans
In some old dingy
"I knew 'em all back then." he
As he out for his horn
He closed his - and wet his lips
the blues were born.

He with so much feelin'
Tears came from his
He stopped and a bit
And then he a sigh!
Said, "You know, I almost it
But was before your time
Dixieland, Po' Folks
ScatMan and wine."

Slapped his knee and gave a
It was good back then
for his horn on the floor
Placed it in an old
That hung across his
He "Goodbye!"
And out the door.

Enthused by what he me
I never got his
So, I called the over
And started to
A tired old man - his horn
Mem'ries of years by
How he his horn and reminisced
Smiled with eyes.

She said you are
been no one but you
But I who you're talkin' 'bout
I to know him, too
You'll find him on Basin Street
In of an old churchyard
A stone that reads, "Rest in
I tried but it was hard."

He said, "Goodbye" shuffled out the door.