Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade

Masquerade!
Paper faces on . . .
Masquerade!
Hide face,
so the world
never you!

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

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

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

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

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

But who can the face . . .?

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

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

Masquerade!
Seething
breathing . . .
Masquerade!
You can
any who
ever 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, future bride.
Just of it.

(Spoken)
But, why a
What have we to

(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!
Paper on parade
Masquerade!
your face,
so the
never find you!

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

Masquerade!
Burning glances, heads
Masquerade!
and stare
at the sea of
you!

Masquerade!
yellows,
Spinning
Masquerade!
your 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 that I had left 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 before starts
Carlotta be taught to act
Not her normal trick of strutting the stage
Our Don Juan lose some weight
It's not healthy in a man of age
And my managers learn that their place is in an office
Not the
As for our star, Miss Daae...

No she'll do her best
It's true, her is good
She knows,
Should she to excell
She has still to learn
If pride will let her return to me, her
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 into the hole in the floor with sword in hand and the floor closes again)