Luyện nghe bài hát You'll Have to Swing It

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

When the gallery way up high
There suddenly this mournful cry

"Mr. Paganini, please play my
And if you play it, wont you sing it?
And if you cant sing it, simply have to [Incomprehensible]"

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

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

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

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

"Mr. Paganini, we await
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 you with a round applause
But a great ovation, your interpretation [Incomprehensible]

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