Luyện nghe bài hát Into The Woods - Finale: Children Will Listen

JACK'S
The slotted spoon can the potato-

MAN
Every knot was straight rope.

The to wake, the better to have.

The the good, the harder the blow...

When to hide, know how to get there.

FATHER
And how to get back...

FLORINDA &
And eat first...

The knife that is sharp may be dull by tomorrow...

Ah- ah- ah ah- ah-...

Waaah!

Maybe I just meant to have children...

WIFE
say that,
Of corse you were to have children...

But how will I go being a father
no one to mother my child?

Waaah!

BAKER'S
Just the child.

Yes, the child.

WIFE
Look, tell him the
Of how it all happened.
Be and mother,
You'll know to do.

Alone?...

BAKER'S
people leave you
halfway the wood.
Do not let it you,
No one for good.
You are not alone.
No one is alone.

him to the light now,
Let him see the glow.
Things will be all now.
Tell him you know...

Waaah!

Shhh. upon a time... in a far-off kingdom...
lived a young maiden... a sad young lad...
amd a baker... with his wife...

Careful the you say,
will listen.
Careful the you do,
will see.
And learn.

may not obey,
Buit will listen.
will look to you
For way to turn,
To what to be.

Careful you say,
"Listen to me."
will listen.

ALL
Careful the you make,
are children.
Careful the path they
come true,
Not free.

Careful the you cast,
Not on shildren.
Sometimes the may last
what you see
And against you...

Careful the you tell.
is the spell.
Children listen...

ALL (In 3 groups)
Though fearful,
Though it's deep, it's dark
And though you may the path,
you may encounter wolves,
You just act,
You to listne.
You can't act
You to think.

it's dark,
There are wolves,
are always spells,
There are beans,
Or a Giant there.

So
Into the
You go again,
You to
now and then.
the woods,
No when,
Be for the journey.

the woods,
But not too
Or you wish
You at last.

the woods, but mind the past.
Into the woods, but the future.
the woods, but not to stray,
Or tempt the or steal from the Giant-
The way is dark,
The is dim,
But now you,
Me, her and him.
The look small,
The choices grim,
But you learn there
Will help when you there.

BAKER, CINDERELLA, LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD,
The is getting dimmer-

I I see a glimmer-

ALL
the woods-
You to grope,
But the way
You to cope.
the woods
To there's hope
Of getting the journey.

the woods-
Each you go,
more to lern
Of you knoe.

Into the woods, but not too
the woods, it's nearing midnight-
Into the to mind the Wolf,
To the Witch,
To the Giant,
To mind,
To heed,
To find,
To think,
To teach,
To join,
To go to the Festival!

the woods,
the woods,
the woods,
Then put of the
And happy after!

... I wish...