Luyện nghe bài hát Notes / Twisted Every Way

Ludicrous!
Have you seen the

ludicrous!

It's the straw!

is lunacy!
Well, you know my

...Utter lunacy!

But we refuse ...

Not

...Look, my friend,
we have ...

"Dear Andre,
Re my
We need another bassoon.
Get a player with -
and that third
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 minor 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 look at -
an insult!

Please, ...

Signor! Signora!

The things I
to do for my art!

If you can
this "art" !

Ah! Here's our 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 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 don't any
in this plot!

Miss Daae, ...

But why

What does she

It's decision
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
just
starts:

Carlotta be
to act ... ,"
... not her normal
of round the stage.
Our Don Juan
lose weight -
it's not in
a man of age.
And my
learn
that place is in
an office, not the arts.

As for Miss Christine ...
No doubt
do her best -
her voice is
good. She knows, though,
should she to excel
she has much
to learn, if pride
let her
to me, her
teacher,
her ...

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

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

We're

...Go on.

We play his
game - his
- but remember we
the ace ...
For, if Daae
sings, he is
to ...

We make
the doors are ...

We make
our men are ...

We make
armed ...

The falls.
His reign 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 he'll
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 -
this so "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 this ...

Say prayers,
black 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 make me do ...
Raoul, it me -
put me through this
ordeal by ...
take me, I know ...
we'll be parted for ...
he let me go ...
What I once used to
I now ...
if he finds me, it
end ...
and always be there,
singing in my head ...
he'll be there,
singing in my head ...

mad ...

You yourself
he was
but a man ...
Yet he lives,
he haunt 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 inspired my
Do I his prey?
Do I have any
He without a thought,
he murders all that's . . .
I know I can't
and yet, I I could . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
what horrors for me
in this, the opera . . .?

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

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

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

Silken couch and hay-filled
have been his battlefield.

Those who tangle with Don . . .

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

Those who tangle with Don . . .

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

Those who with Don Juan . . .

His way is better. At least he make it like
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 again - 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 Piangi . . . if you . . .

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

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

Little
thought of everything and . . .
Her Father her
that he would her the Angel of Music . . .
Her promised her . . .
Her father her