Luyện nghe bài hát Prima Donna

Your public you!

We you, too!
(unassuaged)
you not
rather have
little


Signora, no!
the world you!
(The adopt their most persuasive attitudes)

Prima
lady of the stage!
Your
are on knees
to you !

Can you bow out
when they're
your

Think of how all
you!

donna,
enchant us again!

Think of your . . .

And of the
the theatre!

Can you us the triumph
in
Sing, donna, once more!
(CARLOTTA her acceptance as the
MANAGERS continue to and the OTHERS reflect
on the situation)

Christine of an angel . . .
(to herself, in triumph)
Prima
song shall live again!
(to CARLOTTA)
Think of public!

You took a
but there's a
who you!
(referring to CHRISTINE)
She has heard the
of the angel of . . .
(to CARLOTTA)
Those who hear voice
you to an angel!

Think of cry
of
!

Is this her angel of . . .?
(to FIRMlN)
We get our . . .
(to ANDRE)
She her limelight!

Follow where the
you!
MEG
Is this
an angel or a . . .?

Angel or . . .?
(aside)
Leading are a trial!

Heaven you,
who doubt . . .

You'll again,
and to
ovation!

Orders! Warnings!
demands!

This
invite damnation . . .

Tears . . . . . .
Iunatic
are occurrences!
MEG
or damnation?
Which has her . . .?

Think how shine
in that encore!
Sing, donna,
more!

Oh fools, to have his warnings!

Surely, for her . . .
MEG
Surely he'll strike . . .

Surely there'll be further -
worse this!

Think,
these are rejected!

. . .I see
these are rejected!
MEG
. . . if his
and are rejected!

Who'd believe a
happy to relieve a girl,
who's and slept with the patron?
and the soubrette,
entwined in duet!
he may demur,
he must have been her!

Christine be protected!

O, fortunata!
Non
abbandonata!

You'd never get
all this in a play,
but if loudly sung
and in a tongue
it's just the of story
adore,
in a perfect opera!

His is over!

This is a
you cannot to win!

And in Box
a new game begin . . .

For, if his curse is on this . . .
MEG
But if his curse is on opera . . .

Prima
the world is at feet!
A waits,
and how it
to be cheated!

The stress that falls a
prima donna!
diseases,
coughs and and sneezes!
Still, the dryest
will the highest note,
in search of
opera!

. . . then I fear the . . .

Christine the Pageboy,
Carlotta the Countess . . .

. . . you dare to . .
MEG
. . . you once again . . .
ALL
up the stage
with age old
rapport!
Sing, donna,
more!
PHANTOM'S
So, it is to be war between us! If demands are not
met, a beyond your imagination will occur!
ALL
more!