Luyện nghe bài hát Old Music Master

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

You gotta jump it, music
You play that rhythm faster
You're never get it played
On the Cat Hit Parade

You better tell friend Beethoven
And Mister Reginald De
They better do the as you
Or gonna be corny too

Long 1917
Jazz'll upon the scene
Then 1935
You'll begin to hear
Boogie woogie and

You gotta that big broadcaster
you're a solid music master
And you'll achieve
That's a bit of from me

The old master
sat there amazed
As and open-mouthed
He gazed and he

How can you be little boy
Tell me
Because I was born, my
A hundred from now

He hit a chord that the spinet
And disappeared into the
And up until the day
You can take it me
He's as as can be
has happened that-a-way