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(Thank you…. I thank you)
The concert was over in Carnegie Hall
The maestro took bow after bow
He said, "My dear friends I have given my all
I'm sorry, it's all over now"
When from the balcony way up high
There suddenly came a mournful cry
(Mournful?)
"Mr. Paganini, please play my rhapsody
And if you cannot play it, won't you sing it?
And if you can't sing it, you'll simply have to...
(Scatting)"
"Mr. Paganini, we breathlessly await
Your masterful baton, go on and sling it
And if you can't sling it, you'll simply have to...
(Scatting)"
"We heard your repertoire and at the final bar
We greeted you with a round applause
But what a great ovation, your interpretation...
Of “I never carеd much for moonlit skies
I never blinkеd back at fireflies” would do
(Thank you…. I thank you)
The concert was over in Carnegie Hall
The maestro took bow after bow
He said, "My dear friends I have given my all
I'm sorry, it's all over now"
When from the balcony way up high
There suddenly came a mournful cry
(Mournful?)
"Mr. Paganini, please play my rhapsody
And if you cannot play it, won't you sing it?
And if you can't sing it, you'll simply have to...
(Scatting)"
"Mr. Paganini, we breathlessly await
Your masterful baton, go on and sling it
And if you can't sling it, you'll simply have to...
(Scatting)"
"We heard your repertoire and at the final bar
We greeted you with a round applause
But what a great ovation, your interpretation...
Of “I never carеd much for moonlit skies
I never blinkеd back at fireflies” would do
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