Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue Into The Woods

Once a time
In a kingdom
There lay a village
At the edge of the

I wish...

And in village

More anything...

lived a maiden,

More life...
than jewels...

A carefree lad...

I wish...
More life...

And a baker...
[BAKER &
I wish...

his wife.

More anything...
[WIFE]More the moon...
[BAKER'S
I wish...

The is giving a Festival.
[BAKER &
More life...

I wish...

I to go to the Festival.
[BAKER &
than riches...

and the ball...

I wish my cow
us some milk.
[CINDERELLA & WIFE]
More anything...

I we had a child.

Please,
[BAKER'S
I a child...

Squeeze, pal...

I to go to the Festival.

I wish you'd us some
or even cheese...
I wish...
[BAKER &
I we might have a child.
I wish...

You to go to the Festival?

The poor girl's had died,

You, Cinderella, the
You to go to the Festival?

What, you, Cinderella, the
The Festival?!

What, you wish to go to the
THREE]
The
The King's

And now she with her stepmother

The Festival...HA!

who had two of her own.

Look at nails!

Look at dress!

People would laugh at

Nevertheless,
I want to go to the Festival
And dance the Prince.
& STEPSISTERS]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...

All three were beautiful of face, but and black of heart.
The lad had no father and his mother-
MOTHER]
I wish...

Well, she was at her end-
[JACK'S
I my son were not a fool.
I wish my was not a mess.
I wish the cow was of milk.
I wish the walls were of gold-
I a lot of things...
What in heaven's are you doing
the cow inside the house?

I thought if he got and warm,
he might some milk.

MOTHER]
a she...
How times do I have to tell you,
only can give milk?

And there was a hungry little girl
who wore a red cape.
[LITTLE RED HOOD]
I wish...
not for me,
It's for my in the woods.
A loaf of bread,
To bring my poor old
in the woods...
Just a of bread, please...

Cinderella, if you can up these lentils,
and your chores in time,
then you may go to the ball us.
along ladies...

Yes, Mother.
luck.

Come, birds,
Down the eaves
And the leaves,
fields,
Out of and ponds...

Now, squeeze, pal...

Ahhhhhhhhhh...
Quick, birds,
Flick the ashes.
and peck, but swiftly,
Sift the ashes,
the pot...
[JACK'S
Now to me well, son.
Milky-White be taken to market.

But, mother, no- he's the cow in the world-
MOTHER]

She has dry for weeks now,
no food or money,
we've got no choice but to her.
at her.

But, Milky-White's my friend

MOTHER]
at her...
There are on her dugs.
There are in her eyes.
There's a lump on her
Big enough to be a


[JACK'S
We've no to sit and dither,
While her wither's wither with
And no one a cow for a friend!
Sometimes I wonder what's on in that head of yours.
[LITTLE RED RIDING
the woods,
It's to go,
I to leave,
I to go.
Into the
time, and so
I must my journey.
Into the
And through the
To I am
ma'am,
Into the
To Grandmother's
the woods
To Grandmother's
[BAKER'S
Now you're certain of way?
[LITTLE RED HOOD]
The way is clear,
The is good,
I no fear,
Nor no one should.
The woods are trees,
The trees are wood.
I sort of to ask it,
But do you a basket?

[BAKER'S
Yes, we do.

I don't suppose planning on buying any of these-
WIFE]
Oh, shhhhh...
Now, stray and be late, alright?

You save some of those sweets for Granny?
Oh my-
[BAKER'S
Just, it...

a thief!
[LITTLE RED RIDING
the woods
And the dell,
The is straight,
I it well.
the woods,
And who can
What's on the journey?
the woods
To bring bread
To who
Is in bed.
Never can
What ahead.
For all I know,
already dead.
But the woods,
the woods,
Into the
To Grandmother's
And before dark.

Cinderella!

Get up here!

Fly, birds,
to the sky...

waiting!

Back to the
And the
And the
And

up and do my hair, Cinderella!
Are you wearing that?

Here, I found a tear, Cinderella.
Can't you hide it a hat?

You beautiful.

I know.

She me.

No she didn't.

Mother be good,
Father be nice,
That was always advice.
So be nice, Cinderella,
Good, Cinderella,
Nice good nice-

Tighter!

What's the good of good
If everyone is
Always leaving you
mind, Cinderella,
Kind
Nice nice kind good nice-

OW- Not tight!
Clod!

Who might be?
[BAKER'S
sold our last loaf of bread!

It's the from next-door.
[BAKER'S
We no bread...

I don't want bread...

Then what is it you

It's not I wish,
It's you wish.
Nothing cooking in belly now is there?
And there will be,
you do exactly as I say.
In three days a blue-moon will appear,
then can the curse be, undone...

[BAKER'S
curse?

The one I placed on house.

What are you talking

In the past, when you were no than a babe,
Your father brought his young
and you to cottage.
were a lovely couple,
But not neighbors.
You see...
Your mother was child,
And she developed an appetite.
She admired my garden,
And she told your father
What she wanted than anything,
In the world, was...
Greens, greens, but greens:
Parsley, peppers, and celery,
Asparagus and and
and lettuce-!
He said, "All right,"
But it wasn't, quite,
'Cause I caught him in the
In my one night!
He was me,
me,
Rooting my rutabaga,
Raiding my and
up the rampion
My champion! My favorite!-
I should have laid a on him
there,
I could have turned him stone
Or a dog...
Or a chair...
But I let him have the
I'd to spare.
In return, however,
I said, "Fair is
You can let me the baby
That wife will bear.
And we'll it square."

I had a

No. But, you had a sister.

Where is

She's now!
And you'll never her,
Small price to pay for
your father stole from me.
It me my youth, my beauty.
My mother me,
She would me
With the of ugliness,
If I lost any of them.

WIFE]
Lost

The beans...

[BAKER &

The beans...
I'd let him go, I know,
he'd my beans.
I was him crawl,
over the wall-!
bang! Crash!
A flash!
Well, that's story,
Never
Anyway, at
The big day came,
And I my claim.
"Oh, take away the baby,"
shrieked and screeched,
But I did,
And I hid her
Where never be reached.
And father cried,
And mother died.
for extra measure-
I it was a pleasure-
I said, "Sorry,
I'm not mollified."
And I laid a little on them-
You, too,
That your tree
Would always be a one...

How could you do

And when mother died,
Your father you.
Your father was no so why should you be?

So there's no more
And there's no scenes
And my thrives-
You see my nectarines!
But I'm you the same
I kings and queens:
Don't never ever
Mess with my greens!
the beans.

Yeah, but why do we have to go to the village?

MOTHER]
Because, in this village,
the cow hasn't given a drop of milk in weeks.

cheating!

[JACK'S
starving, Jack!
Don't you understand
Now, you're not to accept less five pounds for her.
Are you to me?

Yes.

[JACK'S
How much are you to

No than five pounds.

MOTHER]
Less five!

five!

[JACK'S
the woods,
The is now,
We to live,
I don't how.
the woods to sell the cow,
You begin the journey!
to the woods
and delay-
We to face
The marketplace.
Into the woods to end-

Into the woods to sell a

You wish to
The curse
I'll need a
first.
Go to the and bring me back
One: the cow as as milk,
Two: the as red as blood,
Three: the as yellow as corn,
Four: the slipper as as gold.
Bring me
the chime
Of midnight,
In three time.
then the blue moon reappears.
Which comes but once hundred years.
Just bring and
I guarantee,
A child as
As can be.
Go to the wood!

Ladies,
Our waits.

Now may I go to the

The
Darling, nails!
Darling, clothes!
Lentils are one but
Darling, those,
You'd make us the fools of the
And the Prince!

The Festival three nights.
Surely, you let me be there for one of them.

The King is to find his son a wife!
Not a maid!
We be gone!
GO!

I

WIFE]

These be the witch's beans!
take them with us.

We?

[BAKER'S
Yes!

We?
not coming,
It's not out there.

WIFE]
I can you!

No!
I can do on my own.
The is on my house.
Only I can the spell,
The is on my house.
WIFE]
No, no, the is on our house.
We lift the spell together,
The is on our house!

Now me what am I to return with?
[BAKER'S
Ugh, You remember?
The cow as as milk,
The as red as blood,
The as yellow as corn,
The slipper as as gold-

The cow as as milk,
The as red as blood,
The as yellow as corn,
The slipper as as gold...

I still to go to the Festival,
But how am I ever to get to the

The cow as as milk,
The as red as blood,
The hair as as corn-

I know!
I'll Mother's grave,
The at the willow tree,
And her I just want to
Go to the Festival...

The as pure as gold...
The cow, the cape,
The slipper as as gold-
[BAKER'S
The hair-!
[CINDERELLA &
the woods,
It's to go,
It may be all
In vain, know.
Into the
But so,
I to take the journey.
[CINDERELLA, & WIFE]
the woods,
The is straight,
You it well,
But who can
[BAKER &
Into the woods to lift the

Into the woods to Mother-
MOM]
Into the woods to the cow!

To get the money!

To go to the Festival!

[LITTLE RED RIDING
Into the to grandmother's house!

The way is clear,
The is good,
I no fear,
Nor no one should.
The woods are trees,
The trees are wood.
No need to be there-

There's in the glade there...

the woods,
delay,
But not
To the way.
the woods,
Who knows may
Be lurking on the
the woods
To get the
makes it worth
The journeying.
into the
& STEPSISTERS]
To see the
& MOTHER]
To sell the
[BAKER &
To make the

To
To
To
To
To
To
To go to the Festival-!
the woods!
the woods!
the woods,
out of the woods,
And home before dark!