Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade

Masquerade!
Paper on parade . . .
Masquerade!
your face,
so the world
never you!

Masquerade!
Every face a shade . . .
Masquerade!
Look -
there's
behind you!

Flash of . . .
Splash of . . .
Fool and . . .
Ghoul and . . .
and black . . .
Queen and . . .
of rouge . . .
Face of . . .

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

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

. . .
Drink it in, it up,
till drowned
in the . . .
in the . . .

But who can the face . . .?

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

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

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

Masquerade!
satyrs,
peering . . .
Masquerade!
Run and -
but a will
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, future bride.
Just of it.

(Spoken)
But, why a
What have we to

(Spoken)
No, Raoul, please don't let see

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No doubt do her best
It's true, her voice is
She knows,
she wish to excell
She has much still to
If will let her return to me, her teacher
Her teacher...

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