Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue Into The Woods

Once a time
In a far-off
lay a small village
At the edge of the

I wish...

And in village

More anything...

lived a maiden,

More life...
than jewels...

A young lad...

I wish...
More life...

And a baker...
[BAKER &
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 &
than riches...

and the ball...

I wish my cow
give us milk.
& BAKER'S WIFE]
More anything...

I we had a child.

Please,
WIFE]
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 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 to go to the Festival?
[ALL
The
The Festival?

And now she lived her stepmother

The Festival...HA!

who had two of her own.

Look at nails!

Look at dress!

People laugh at you-

Nevertheless,
I still want to go to the
And dance the Prince.
[STEPMOTHER &
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...

All three were beautiful of face, but vile and of heart.
The young lad had no father and his
[JACK'S
I wish...

Well, she was at her end-
MOTHER]
I my son were not a fool.
I my house was not a mess.
I the cow was full of milk.
I the walls were full of gold-
I a lot of things...
What in heaven's are you doing
with the cow inside the

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

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

And then there was a hungry girl
who wore a red cape.
[LITTLE RED RIDING
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 up these lentils,
and finish chores in time,
then you may go to the ball us.
Come ladies...

Yes, Mother.
luck.

Come, birds,
Down from the
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 must be to market.

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

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

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

[BAKER'S
Yes, we do.

I don't you're planning on buying any of these-
WIFE]
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
waiting on the journey?
Into the
To some bread
To who
Is in bed.
Never can
lies ahead.
For all I know,
already dead.
But the woods,
the woods,
Into the
To Grandmother's
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 really wearing

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,
Father be nice,
was always their advice.
So be nice, Cinderella,
Good, Cinderella,
Nice good good

Tighter!

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

OW- Not tight!
Clod!

Who might be?
WIFE]
We've sold our loaf of bread!

It's the from next-door.
WIFE]
We no bread...

I want your bread...

Then is it you wish?

It's not I wish,
It's you wish.
cooking in that belly now is there?
And there will be,
you do exactly as I say.
In three days time a blue-moon appear,
Only then can the be, undone...

[BAKER'S
curse?

The one I placed on house.

What are you talking

In the past, when you no more than a babe,
Your father brought his wife
and you to cottage.
They were a couple,
But not neighbors.
You see...
Your was with child,
And she an unusual appetite.
She admired my garden,
And she told father that
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 him in the autumn
In my one night!
He was me,
me,
Rooting my rutabaga,
Raiding my and
Ripping up the
My champion! My favorite!-
I should have laid a on him
there,
I have 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
your wife will bear.
And call it square."

I had a

No. But, you had a sister.

Where is

She's now!
And never find her,
price to pay for what
Else your father from me.
It me my youth, my beauty.
My mother me,
She punish me
the curse of ugliness,
If I ever any of them.

WIFE]
Lost

The beans...

[BAKER &

The beans...
I'd let him go, I know,
stolen my beans.
I was him crawl,
Back the wall-!
bang! Crash!
A flash!
Well, another story,
mind-
Anyway, at
The big day came,
And I my claim.
"Oh, don't away the baby,"
shrieked and screeched,
But I did,
And I hid her
Where she'll be reached.
And your cried,
And your died.
for extra measure-
I admit it was a
I said, "Sorry,
I'm not mollified."
And I laid a spell on them-
You, too,
your family tree
Would always be a one...

How you do that?

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

So there's no fuss
And there's no more
And my thrives-
You see my nectarines!
But I'm telling you the
I tell and queens:
Don't ever never
Mess around my greens!
the beans.

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

[JACK'S
Because, in this village,
knows the cow hasn't given a drop of in weeks.

cheating!

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

Yes.

[JACK'S
How much are you to

No more five pounds.

MOTHER]
Less five!

five!

[JACK'S
the woods,
The is now,
We to live,
I care how.
Into the woods to the cow,
You begin the journey!
Straight to the
and delay-
We have to
The marketplace.
Into the to journey's end-

Into the woods to sell a

You to have
The reversed?
I'll need a
first.
Go to the and bring me back
One: the cow as as milk,
the cape as red as blood,
Three: the hair as as corn,
the slipper as pure as gold.
Bring me
the chime
Of midnight,
In three time.
Tis' the blue moon reappears.
Which comes but once each years.
Just them and
I guarantee,
A as perfect
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 us the fools of the Festival
And the Prince!

The Festival lasts nights.
Surely, you could let me be for one of them.

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

I

WIFE]

These must be the beans!
We'll take them us.

We?

[BAKER'S
Yes!

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

[BAKER'S
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 tell me what am I to return
WIFE]
Ugh, You remember?
The cow as as milk,
The as red as blood,
The as yellow as corn,
The slipper as pure as

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

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

The slipper as as gold...
The cow, the cape,
The as pure 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 have to the journey.
[CINDERELLA, BAKER &
the woods,
The is straight,
You it well,
But who can
[BAKER &
the woods to lift the spell-

Into the to visit Mother-
MOM]
Into the to sell 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 woods are trees,
The are just wood.
No need to be afraid

There's in the glade there...

the woods,
delay,
But not
To the way.
the woods,
Who what may
Be lurking on the
the woods
To get the
That makes it
The journeying.
the woods-
[STEPMOTHER &
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 it's dark!