Luyện nghe bài hát (If You Can't Sing It) You'll Have To Swing It

The concert was over in Hall
The maestro took bow bow
He said, "My dear I have given my all
Im sorry, its all now"

When from the way up high
There came this mournful cry

"Mr. Paganini, please play my
And if you cannot play it, you sing it?
And if you cant it, you'll simply have to [Incomprehensible]"

"Mr. Paganini, we await
masterful baton, go on and sling it
And if you cant it, you'll simply have to [Incomprehensible]"

We heard your repertoire and at the bar
We greeted you a round applause
But what a great ovation, interpretation [Incomprehensible]"

"Mr. Paganini, now you be a meanie
What have you up your Come on and spring it
And if you dont spring it, that means you'll to [Incomprehensible]"

"Mr. Paganini, please play my
And if you play it, won't you sing it?
And if the boys is bopping ain't no need in [Incomprehensible]"

"Mr. Paganini, we await
masterful baton, go on and sling it
If the boys are bopping ain't no in stopping"

A Tisket a
I lost my yellow [Incomprehensible]

We heard your repertoire and at the bar
We greeted you a round applause
But what a great ovation, interpretation [Incomprehensible]

"Listen Paganini, now you be a meanie
have you up your sleeve? Come on and spring it
And if you dont spring it, means you have to"

heard your repertoire and at the final bar
We greeted you, we greeted you with wild
But what a great ovation, your [Incomprehensible]

"Mr. Paganini, now dont you be a
What you up your sleeve? Come on and spring it
And if you spring it, that means you have to swing it"