Luyện nghe bài hát Ragtime

In 1902, father a house at the crest
Of the Avenue hill in New Rochelle, New York
And it for some years thereafter
That all the days would be warm and fair

The skies were blue and
Rarely a storm, barely a
The afternoons were
warm, everything still

And there was distant
Simple and sublime
Giving a nation, a new
The people called it

And there was music
Skipping a beat, singing a
A strange, music
Putting out heat, up steam

A sound of distant
starting to climb
It was the music of beginning
An era exploding, a century

In and rags
And in rhythm and
The called it ragtime
Ragtime, ragtime,