Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Man With A Horn

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

He played so much feelin'
Tears came from his
He and reminisced a bit
And then he a sigh!
Said, "You know, I made it
But that was before your
Dixieland, Po' Folks
Jack and wine."

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

Enthused by what he me
I never got his
So, I the waitress over
And to explain
A old man - his tarnished horn
Mem'ries of years by
How he played his horn and
Smiled tear-dimmed eyes.

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

He said, "Goodbye" shuffled out the door.