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

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

When from the gallery way up
There suddenly this mournful cry

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

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

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

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

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

"Mr. Paganini, we breathlessly
Your baton, go on and sling it
If the are bopping ain't no need in stopping"

A Tisket a
I lost my yellow [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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