Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Pen

Oh, the would come from far away
They'd all night till the break of day
When the caller do-si-do
You Uncle Pen was ready to go

in the evening about sundown
High on the hill and above the
Pen played the fiddle, Lord how it would ring
You could hear it talk, you hear it sing

He an old piece he called 'Soldier's Joy'
And the one 'The Boston Boy'
The greatest of all was Lynn'
To me where the fiddle begins

in the evening about sundown
High on the hill and the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord how it ring
You could hear it talk, you could it sing

I'll forget that mournful day
When Pen was called away
They hung up his fiddle, hung up his bow
They knew it was for him to go

Late in the evening sundown
High on the hill and the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord how it ring
You could hear it talk, you could hear it

Late in the evening sundown
High on the and above the town
Uncle Pen the fiddle, Lord how it would ring
You hear it talk, you could hear it sing