Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade

Masquerade!
Paper on parade . . .
Masquerade!
your face,
so the world
find you!

Masquerade!
Every face a different . . .
Masquerade!
Look -
another
mask you!

Flash of . . .
of puce . . .
Fool and . . .
and goose . . .
Green and . . .
Queen and . . .
of rouge . . .
Face of . . .

. . .
Take your turn, a ride
on the . . .
in an race . . .

Eye of . . .
of blue . . .
True is . . .
Who is who . . .?
of lip . . .
Swirl of . . .
Ace of . . .
of clown . . .

. . .
Drink it in, it up,
till you've
in the . . .
in the . . .

But who can the face . . .?

ALL
Masquerade!
yellows,
spinning . . .
Masquerade!
Take your -
let the
you!

Masquerade!
glances,
turning . . .
Masquerade!
and stare
at the sea of
you!

Masquerade!
Seething
lies . . .
Masquerade!
You can
any who
knew you!

Masquerade!
satyrs,
peering . . .
Masquerade!
Run and -
but a face
still you!

(The activity becomes background, as
ANDRE, FIRMIN, MEG, GIRY, and CARLOTTA
to the fore, glasses in hand)

What a

MEG
a crowd!

you glad!

you proud!
All the
de la creme!

Watching us them!

And all our
are in the past!

Six months...

Of relief!

Of delight!

Of peace!

And we can at last!

No notes!

No ghost!

a health!

Here's a
to a year!

To the new chandelier!

And may its
splendour fade!

Six months!

a joy!

MEG
a change!

What a release!

And a masquerade!

of it
(Spoken)
A engagement.
Look, your bride.
Just of it.

(Spoken)
But, why a
have we to hide?

(Spoken)
No, Raoul, please let them see

(Spoken)
Well let see.
an engagement, not a crime.
(Sung)
Christine, what are you of?

Let's not
(Let's not argue)
pretend
(I can hope)
You will in time
(I'll in time)

ALL
Masquerade!
faces on parade
Masquerade!
Hide face,
so the
will find you!

Masquerade!
Every face a different
Masquerade!
around,
there's another
you!

Masquerade!
Burning glances, turning
Masquerade!
Stop and
at the sea of
you!

Masquerade!
yellows,
Spinning
Masquerade!
Take fill,
let the
you!

(Voices fade and turn to as the lights dim and the Phantom appears at the top of the stairways )

Why so silent, Messieurs?
Did you think that I had you for good?
you missed me, good Messieurs?
I have you an opera.
Here, I the finished score.
Don Triumphant!

Fondest to you all
A few instructions just rehearsal starts
must be taught to act
Not her trick of strutting round the stage
Our Don Juan must lose weight
not healthy in a man of Piangi's age
And my managers must learn that their is in an office
Not the
As for our star, Christine Daae...

No doubt she'll do her
true, her voice is good
She knows,
she wish to excell
She has still to learn
If will let her return to me, her teacher
Her teacher...

Your chains are mine,
(spoken)
You to me!
(The Phantom runs to the middle of the stairway and disappears into the floor hidden by fire. Raoul jumps into the hole in the floor with in hand and the floor closes again)