Luyện nghe bài hát Notes / Twisted Every Way

Ludicrous!
Have you seen the

ludicrous!

It's the straw!

is lunacy!
Well, you my views

...Utter lunacy!

But we daren't ...

Not

...Look, my friend,
we here ...

"Dear Andre,
Re my
We need first bassoon.
Get a with tone -
and third trombone
has to go!
The man not be deafer,
so preferably one
who in tune!"

"Dear Firmin,
vis a vis my
some must be sacked.
If you could, out which
has a sense of -
wisely, though,
I've managed to a
rather role to those
who act!"

Outrage!

What is it

This whole is
an outrage!

Now what's the

Have you
the size of my

Signora, ...

an insult!

Not you as well!

Just at this -
an insult!

Please, ...

Signor! Signora!

The things I
to do for my art!

If you can
gibberish "art" !

Ah! our little flower!

Ah Daae,
quite the
of the hour!

You
secured the largest
in "Don Juan".

Christine
She doesn't
the voice!

Signora, please!

Then I it
agreeing.

She's behind ...

It we have
no choice.

the one
this!
Daae!

How you!

I'm not a fool!

You woman!
How you!

You think I'm

This my fault!
I want any
in this plot!

Miss Daae, ...

But why

What she say?

It's your
But why

She's out!

You a duty!

I sing it,
or not!

...
...
You have to ...
they can't you ...

Please,
note.
"Fondest
to you all !
A few
before
rehearsal

Carlotta be
to act ... ,"
... not her trick
of strutting the stage.
Our Don Juan
lose weight -
not healthy in
a man of age.
And my
learn
that their is in
an office, not the arts.

As for Miss Christine ...
No doubt
do her - it's
her voice is
good. She knows, though,
should she wish to
she has still
to learn, if will
let her
to me, her
teacher,
her ...

Your friend ...
"... and ..."

We have all
- and yet the
answer is us
in the ...
could be the
chance to our
clever ...

We're

...Go on.

We shall his
- perform his
work - but we
the ace ...
For, if Daae
sings, he is
to ...

We certain
the are barred ...

We make
our men are ...

We make
armed ...

The falls.
His reign end!

Madness!

I'm not so ...

Not if it ...

is madness!

The tide turn!

Monsieur, me -
is no way of
the tide!

You to ballet!

Then us!

Monsieur, I ...

Instead of us ...

us!

I wish I ...

Don't excuses!

Or it be that
on his side?

Monsieur, me,
I no ill ...
But messieurs, be -
we seen him kill ...

We say fall
and he will!

She's the one this!
Christine!
This is a to help,
Christine!

is the truth!
Daae!

is his undoing!

If you
you us all -
so called "angel"
has to fall!

of music,
fear my -
Here is you fall!

my warning!
his fury!

What can
she to gain?
clear to all
the insane!

Christine
get our man ...

She is crazy!
She is raving!

If Christine
us in plan ...

Say prayers,
angel of death!

Please

...If won't,
no-one can ...

Monsieur, I beg you,
do not do ...

Dio!
Che

This seal his fate!

If you stop,
go mad!
Raoul, I'm -
don't me do this ...
Raoul, it me -
put me through this
ordeal by ...
he'll take me, I ...
we'll be for ever ...
he let me go ...
What I used to dream
I now ...
if he me, it won't
end ...
and he'll be there,
singing in my head ...
always be there,
singing in my head ...

mad ...

You yourself
he was
but a man ...
Yet he lives,
he will us
till dead ...

Twisted way,
what can I give?
Am I to my life,
to win the chance to
Can I the man
who once my voice?
Do I become his
Do I have any
He kills a thought,
he murders all that's . . .
I know I refuse
and yet, I I could . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
what horrors for me
in this, the opera . . .?

Christine, Christine,
don't think that I don't -
but hope
and every
on you now . . .

So, it is to be war between us! But time, clever
friend, the will be yours!

:
Hide our now wounded knight!
Your vainglorious
you to your final fight
for pride, high price you've paid!

Silken couch and hay-filled
both been his battlefield.

Those who with Don Juan . . .

No, no, no! Please.
Don Juan, Signor Piangi - is the phrase. "Those who tangle with Don Juan . . ."
If you

Those who with Don Juan . . .

No, no. - but no.
"Those who tan, tan, tan . . ."

Those who tangle Don Juan . . .

His way is better. At least he make it sound
music!

Signora - you speak that way in the
presence of the

The is not here. And if he were here, I
. . .

Are you certain of that, . . .?

So, once - after seven.
Five, six, . . .

Those who tangle with Don . . .
:
Ah, piu non posso! What it matter what notes
we

patience, Signora.

No-one know if it is right or if it is wrong.

Those who
Don Juan!

who tan . . . tan . . .
Is

Not quite,
who tan . . . tan . . .

Ladies . . . Signor Piangi . . . if you . . .

ALL EXCEPT
young maiden! For the thrill
on your tongue of stolen
you have to pay the bill -
in the winding sheets!

In
he to me,
in
he . . .
voice
which to me
and
my . . .

Lotte
thought of and nothing . . .
Her Father her
that he would send her the of Music . . .
Her promised her . . .
Her promised her