Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue Into The Woods

Once a time
In a far-off
There lay a small
At the of the woods

I wish...

And in village

More anything...

lived a maiden,

More life...
than jewels...

A carefree lad...

I wish...
More life...

And a baker...
& WIFE]
I wish...

his wife.

More anything...
than the moon...
[BAKER'S
I wish...

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

I wish...

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

and the ball...

I my cow would
give us milk.
[CINDERELLA & BAKER'S
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 give us
milk or cheese...
I wish...
& WIFE]
I wish we might a child.
I wish...

You wish to go to the

The poor girl's had died,

You, Cinderella, the
You wish to go to the

What, you, Cinderella, the
The Festival?!

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

And now she lived her stepmother

The Festival...HA!

who had two of her own.

Look at nails!

Look at dress!

People would laugh at

Nevertheless,
I still want to go to the
And before the Prince.
[STEPMOTHER &
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 wit's
[JACK'S
I wish my son not a fool.
I wish my was not a mess.
I wish the cow was of milk.
I wish the walls were full of
I a lot of things...
What in heaven's are you doing
with the cow the house?

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

[JACK'S
a she...
How many times do I have to you,
only can give milk?

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

Cinderella, if you can pick up lentils,
and your chores in time,
you may go to the ball with us.
Come ladies...

Yes, Mother.
luck.

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

Now, squeeze, pal...

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

But, mother, no- he's the cow in the world-
[JACK'S

She has dry for weeks now,
with no or money,
got no choice but to sell her.
at her.

But, Milky-White's my friend

[JACK'S
at her...
There are on her dugs.
are flies in her eyes.
There's a on her rump
Big enough to be a


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

WIFE]
Yes, we do.

I don't you're planning on buying any of these-
[BAKER'S
Oh, shhhhh...
Now, don't stray and be late,

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

a thief!
[LITTLE RED HOOD]
Into the
And the dell,
The is straight,
I it well.
the woods,
And who can
What's on the journey?
the woods
To some bread
To who
Is in bed.
can tell
What ahead.
For all I know,
already dead.
But the woods,
the woods,
Into the
To house
And home 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 a little tear, Cinderella.
Can't you it with a hat?

You beautiful.

I know.

She me.

No she didn't.

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

Tighter!

What's the good of being
If is blind
Always you behind?
mind, Cinderella,
Kind
Nice nice kind good nice-

OW- Not tight!
Clod!

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

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

I don't want bread...

Then is it you wish?

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

[BAKER'S
What

The one I placed on house.

What are you talking

In the past, you were no more than a babe,
Your brought his young wife
and you to cottage.
They were a couple,
But not neighbors.
You see...
Your was with child,
And she an unusual appetite.
She my beautiful garden,
And she told your father
What she more 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,
my arugula and
Ripping up the
My champion! My favorite!-
I should have laid a on him
there,
I could turned him into stone
Or a dog...
Or a chair...
But I let him the rampion-
I'd to spare.
In return, however,
I said, "Fair is
You can let me the baby
That your 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,
price to pay for what
Else your stole from me.
It me my youth, my beauty.
My mother me,
She punish me
the curse of ugliness,
If I ever any of them.

[BAKER'S
Lost

The beans...

[BAKER &

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

How you do that?

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

So no more fuss
And no more scenes
And my garden
You see my nectarines!
But I'm telling you the
I tell kings and
Don't ever never
Mess with my greens!
the beans.

Yeah, but why do we to go to the next 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 than five pounds for her.
Are you to me?

Yes.

[JACK'S
How are you to ask?

No more than 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 must the journey!
to the woods
and delay-
We have to
The marketplace.
Into the woods to end-

Into the woods to a friend-

You wish to
The reversed?
I'll a certain
first.
Go to the and bring me back
the cow as white as milk,
Two: the as red as blood,
the hair as yellow as corn,
Four: the slipper as as gold.
me these
Before the
Of midnight,
In three time.
Tis' then the moon reappears.
Which comes but each hundred years.
bring them 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 lasts 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

[BAKER'S

These be the witch's beans!
We'll take 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.
I can lift 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 tell me what am I to with?
[BAKER'S
Ugh, You remember?
The cow as as milk,
The as red as blood,
The as yellow as corn,
The as pure as gold-

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

I wish to go to the Festival,
But how am I to get to the Festival?

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

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

The as pure as gold...
The cow, the cape,
The as pure as gold-
WIFE]
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, BAKER &
the woods,
The is straight,
You it well,
But who can
& WIFE]
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 HOOD]
the woods to grandmother's house!

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

There's something in the there...

the woods,
delay,
But not
To the way.
the woods,
Who knows may
Be on the journey?
Into the
To get the
That it worth
The journeying.
the woods-
[STEPMOTHER &
To see the
& MOTHER]
To the cow-
[BAKER &
To the potion-

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!