Luyện nghe bài hát Notes / Twisted Every Way

Ludicrous!
Have you the score?

ludicrous!

It's the straw!

is lunacy!
Well, you my views

...Utter lunacy!

But we refuse ...

Not

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

"Dear Andre,
Re my
We another first bassoon.
Get a player tone -
and that 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, find out
has a sense of -
wisely, though,
managed to assign a
rather role to those
who act!"

Outrage!

What is it

This affair is
an outrage!

Now the matter?

Have you
the size of my

Signora, ...

an insult!

Not you as well!

Just at this -
an insult!

Please, ...

Signor! Signora!

The I have
to do for my art!

If you can
gibberish "art" !

Ah! our little flower!

Ah Daae,
the lady
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 appears we
no choice.

the one
this!
Daae!

How you!

I'm not a fool!

You woman!
How you!

You I'm blind?

This my fault!
I want any
in this plot!

Miss Daae, ...

But why

What she say?

It's decision
But why

She's out!

You a duty!

I cannot 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 round the stage.
Our Don Juan
some weight -
it's not 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 much
to learn, if will
let her
to me, her
teacher,
her ...

Your obedient ...
"... and ..."

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

We're

...Go on.

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

We certain
the are barred ...

We certain
our men are ...

We make
armed ...

The falls.
His will end!

Madness!

I'm not so ...

Not if it ...

is madness!

The will turn!

Monsieur, me -
is no way of
the tide!

You to ballet!

Then us!

Monsieur, I ...

Instead of us ...

us!

I I could ...

Don't excuses!

Or it be that
you're on his

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

We say fall
and he will!

She's the one this!
Christine!
is a ploy 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 -
is where you fall!

my warning!
his fury!

What can
she hope to
It's 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 will his fate!

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

mad ...

You yourself
he was
but a man ...
Yet he lives,
he haunt us
till we're ...

Twisted way,
answer can I give?
Am I to my life,
to win the to live?
Can I the man
who once my voice?
Do I his prey?
Do I any choice?
He kills a thought,
he murders all good . . .
I I can't refuse
and yet, I wish I . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
horrors wait for me
in this, the Phantom's . . .?

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

So, it is to be war us! But this time, clever
friend, the disaster be yours!

:
Hide our sword now knight!
vainglorious gasconnade
brought you to your final
for pride, high price you've paid!

Silken couch and barn
both have his battlefield.

Those who tangle with Don . . .

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

Those who tangle Don Juan . . .

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

Those who with Don Juan . . .

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

Signora - would you that way in the
of the composer?

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 does it matter what
we

patience, Signora.

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

Those who
Don Juan!

who tan . . . tan . . .
Is

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

Ladies . . . Signor . . . if you please . . .

ALL EXCEPT
Poor maiden! For the thrill
on your of stolen sweets
you will have to pay the -
in the winding sheets!

In
he to me,
in
he . . .
that
calls to me
and
my . . .

Lotte
thought of and nothing . . .
Her promised her
that he would her the Angel of Music . . .
Her father her . . .
Her promised her