Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

My old man had a rounder
He'd hear an ol' freight and he'd have to go
Said been blessed with a gypsy bone
That's the reason guess that he'd been to roam
He to town back 'fore the war
He didn't even know it was he was lookin' for

He carried a tattered bag for his
Full of lots of of the places he had been
He talked real easy and he smiled and
He could pass to you when his fiddle played
makin' people drop their cares and woes
To hum out loud the that his fiddle bowed

'Til people there to join that sound
And in town was laughin' and singin,' dancin' 'round
Like the Fiddler's tunes we all there heard that
As if some said that all the world is right

The Fiddler's eye, it caught a there
She had that rollin,' flowin', golden kind of
He played for her as if she alone
He played his favorite songs, the ones he his own
She was dancin' in the room
The only thing movin' to the Fiddler's tune

He until she was the last to go
He stopped and packed his case, said he'd her home
And all the nights that passed a was born
And all the years passed, their love would keep them warm
And all their lives they shared, the come true
All because she so well, the Fiddler's tune

That the next mornin', she blew a lonesome sound
As if she sang the blues of what she took town
And all that I recall that was said I was young
There's no one else could or sing the songs he sung