Luyện nghe bài hát Prima Donna

Your public you!

We you too!

Would you not have your
little ingnue?

Andr and
Signora, no.
The wants you.
donna,
first of the stage!
Your
are on their
to you!

Can you bow out
when they're
your

Think of how they all you.

and Firmin-
donna,
enchant us again

Think of muse...

And of the
the theatre!

Andr and
Can you us the triumph in store?

Andre and
Sing, donna,
more!
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|Christine of an angel...
|

donna,
your shall live again!

|Andr and
of your public!
|

|You a snub,

|but a public
|who you!
|

|She has the voice
|of the of music...
|
|Andr and
who hear your voice
you to an angel!

|Think of cry
|of
|support!
|

|Is her angel of music...?
|

|We get our opera...

|She her limelight!
|

|Follow the limelight
you!
|

|Is this
|an or a madman...?
|

or madmadman...?
|
|Andr and
|Leading are a trial!
|

donna,
|your song never die!
|

of hell, or of heaven...?
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|Heaven you,|those who doubt...
|

|You'll again,
to unending
|ovation!
|

|Orders! Warnings!
demands!
|

|This
invite damnation...
|
|Andr and
|Tears... oaths...
demands
|are occurences!
|

|Bliss or

has claimed her...?

|Think how you'll
|in that
|encore!
|Sing, donna,
more!
|

|Oh fools,
|to have his warnings!
|

|Surely, for her sake...
|

|Surely strike back...
|
and Firmin-
|Surely be further scenes -

than this!
|

|Think,
demands are rejected!
|

|...I must see demands are rejected!
|

|...if his

|and are rejected!
|
and Firmin-
|Who'd a diva
to relieve a
|chorus girl, who's
|and slept the patron?
and the soubrette,
|entwined in duet!
he may demur,
|he must have with her!
|
and Raoul
|Christine be protected!
|

|O, fortunata!
|Non

|abbandonata!
|
|Andr and
|You'd get away
all this in a play,
|but if loudly sung
in a foreign tongue,
|it's the sort of story
|audiences adore, in a perfect
|opera!
|

|His is over!
|

|This is a
|you hope to win!
|

|And in Box
|a new will begin...
|

|For, if his
|is on opera...
|

|But if his

|is on opera...
|
|Andr and
donna,
|the world is at feet!
|A waits,
how it hates,
|to be cheated!
|

|The stress falls upon a
prima donna!
deseases,
|coughs and and sneezes!
|
|Still, the dryest
reach the highest note,
|in of perfect
|opera!
|
|Meg and
|...then I the outcome...
|

|Christine the Pageboy,
plays the Countess...
|

|...should you to...
|

|...when you again...

Light up the
that age-old rapport!
Sing, donna,
more!

Phantom(spoken)-
So, it is war between us! If these demands are not met, a

beyond imagination....will occur!

more!