Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

My old man had a rounder's
He'd hear an old train
Then he'd to go

Said he'd been blessed with a bone
That's the reason they
He'd cursed to roam

Came into town back the war
Didn't know what it was
He was for

a tattered bag for his violin
It was full of of songs
Of that he'd been

He real easy, had a smiling way
To pass to you
When his played

Making drop their cares and woes
To hum out loud tunes
his fiddle bowed

Till the people began to join that sound
And in town was laughing
Singing, round

Like the fiddler's
Was all heard that night
As if some said
"All the is right"

His eye caught one beauty there
She had that rollin',
Golden of hair

He played for her as if she alone
Played his songs
he called his own

He played until she was the to go
Stopped and his case
And said he'd take her

All the nights passed a child was born
All the years that
That love would keep them

All their lives share a dream come true
All because she
While his fiddle

My old man had a rounder's
He'd hear an old freight
Then have to go

All that I recall when I was so young
no one else could really
Sing songs he sung