Luyện nghe bài hát Notes / Twisted Every Way

Ludicrous!
Have you the score?

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 first bassoon.
Get a with tone -
and that third
has to go!
The man not be deafer,
so please one
who in tune!"

"Dear Firmin,
vis a vis my
some chorus-members be sacked.
If you could, find out
has a sense of -
wisely, though,
I've 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 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 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 ...
can't make you ...

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

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

As for Miss Christine ...
No she'll
do her - it's
true her is
good. She knows, though,
should she wish to
she has much
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
friend ...

We're

...Go on.

We play 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 certain
they're ...

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 -
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 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 -
make me do this ...
Raoul, it me -
put me through this
ordeal by ...
he'll take me, I ...
we'll be parted for ...
he let me go ...
What I once to dream
I now ...
if he me, it won't
end ...
and he'll be there,
songs in my head ...
he'll be there,
singing songs in my ...

mad ...

You said
he was
but a man ...
Yet he lives,
he haunt us
we're 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 become his
Do I any choice?
He without a thought,
he murders all good . . .
I know I can't
and yet, I I could . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
horrors wait for me
in this, the opera . . .?

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

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

:
Hide our now wounded knight!
vainglorious gasconnade
brought you to your final
for your pride, high 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 - here is the phrase. "Those who tangle with Don . . ."
If you

Those who tangle with Don . . .

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

Those who tangle with Don . . .

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

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

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

Are you certain of that, . . .?

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

Those who with Don Juan . . .
:
Ah, piu non posso! What does it matter notes
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 . . . Piangi . . . if you please . . .

ALL CHRISTINE:
young maiden! For the thrill
on your tongue of stolen
you will have to pay the -
tangled in the sheets!

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

Little
of everything and nothing . . .
Her promised her
that he would send her the Angel of . . .
Her promised her . . .
Her father her