Luyện nghe bài hát Prima Donna

Your needs you!

We you, too!
(unassuaged)
you not
rather your
precious


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

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

Can you bow out
when shouting
name?

Think of how all
you!

donna,
enchant us again!

Think of muse . . .

And of the
the theatre!

Can you us the triumph
in
Sing, prima donna, more!
(CARLOTTA registers her as the
MANAGERS continue to cajole and the reflect
on the situation)

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

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

Think of cry
of
!

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

Follow where the
you!
MEG
Is ghost
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
Bliss or
Which has her . . .?

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

Oh fools, to flouted his warnings!

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

Surely there'll be further -
worse this!

Think,
demands are rejected!

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

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

Christine be protected!

O, fortunata!
Non
abbandonata!

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

His is over!

This is a
you hope 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 is at your feet!
A waits,
and how it
to be cheated!

The stress that falls a
famous donna!
diseases,
coughs and and sneezes!
Still, the dryest
will reach the note,
in of perfect
opera!

. . . then I fear the . . .

Christine the Pageboy,
plays the Countess . . .

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