Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Pen

Oh, the people would come far away
They'd all night till the break of day
When the caller hollered
You knew Uncle Pen was to go

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

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

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

never forget that mournful day
When uncle Pen was called
hung up his fiddle, they hung up his bow
They knew it was for him to go

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

Late in the evening about
on the hill and above the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle, how it would ring
You could hear it talk, you could it sing