Luyện nghe bài hát Opera Singer

I am an opera
I stand on painted
It me where I'm going
And where to throw my

I call my brother
I call my co-star's
I play both good and evil
I sing to Verdi's

And every single
By 10 a.m I'm
My rehearsals last for and hours
diligence, I have been blessed

Some they call me monster
Some people they call me
My talent my darker side
Yet no one complain

I am an singer
I in foreign lands
sung for Kings in Europe
And emperors in

And after each
People around and wave
Just to tell me that they love my
Just to tell me that I'm

I am an singer
I will sing when you're all
I sing the mountains crumbling
I sing what can't be

I am an opera
I sing in foreign
Most people seem to my name
Or at least who I am