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 refuse ...

Not

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

"Dear Andre,
Re my
We another 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 chorus-members 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 whole 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! Here's our flower!

Ah Daae,
the lady
of the hour!

You
the largest role
in "Don Juan".

Christine
She have
the voice!

Signora, please!

Then I it
agreeing.

She's this ...

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 don't any
part in plot!

Miss Daae, ...

But why

What she say?

It's decision
But why

She's out!

You a duty!

I sing it,
or not!

...
...
You don't 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 -
not healthy in
a man of age.
And my
learn
that place is in
an office, not the arts.

As for Christine Daae ...
No she'll
do her best -
true her is
good. She knows, though,
she wish to excel
she has much
to learn, if pride
let her
to me, her
teacher,
her ...

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

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

We're

...Go on.

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

We certain
the doors are ...

We certain
our men are ...

We certain
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 could it be
on his side?

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

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 to gain?
clear to all
the insane!

Christine
get our man ...

She is crazy!
She is raving!

If helps
us in this ...

Say prayers,
black of death!

Please

...If won't,
then 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 -
don't put me this
by fire ...
he'll me, I know ...
be parted for ever ...
he let me go ...
What I used to dream
I now ...
if he finds me, it
end ...
and he'll 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 dead ...

Twisted way,
answer 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 good . . .
I I can't refuse
and yet, I I could . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
what horrors for me
in this, the Phantom's . . .?

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 this time,
friend, the disaster be yours!

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

Silken and hay-filled barn
have been his battlefield.

Those who tangle with Don . . .

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

Those who with Don Juan . . .

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

Those who tangle with Don . . .

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

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

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

Are you of that, Signora . . .?

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

Those who with Don Juan . . .
:
Ah, piu non posso! does it matter what 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 . . . Signor . . . if you please . . .

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

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

Lotte
thought of and nothing . . .
Her Father her
that he send her the Angel of Music . . .
Her father her . . .
Her father her