Luyện nghe bài hát Old Music Master

One long ago by the light of the moon
An old master sat composing a tune
His spirit was soaring and his full of joy
When out of nowhere stepped
A little boy

You gotta it, music master
You gotta play that rhythm
never gonna get it played
On the Cat Hit Parade

You better tell your friend
And Mister De Koven
better do the same as you
Or they're be corny too

Long 1917
come upon the scene
Then 1935
You'll begin to swing
woogie and jive

You show that big broadcaster
That you're a music master
And achieve posterity
That's a bit of advice me

The old music
Simply sat amazed
As wide-eyed and
He and he gazed

How can you be certain boy
me how?
Because I was born, my
A years from now

He hit a chord that rocked the
And disappeared the infinite
And up until the day
You can take it me
as right as can be
Ev'rything has that-a-way