Luyện nghe bài hát Notes / Twisted Every Way

Ludicrous!
Have you the score?

ludicrous!

It's the straw!

is lunacy!
Well, you know my

...Utter lunacy!

But we daren't ...

Not

...Look, my friend,
we have ...

"Dear Andre,
Re my
We need first bassoon.
Get a player tone -
and third trombone
has to go!
The man not be deafer,
so please one
who in tune!"

"Dear Firmin,
vis a vis my
some chorus-members be sacked.
If you could, out which
has a sense of -
wisely, though,
I've managed to a
rather minor to those
who act!"

Outrage!

What is it

This whole is
an outrage!

Now what's the

Have you
the of my part?

Signora, ...

an insult!

Not you as well!

Just at this -
an insult!

Please, ...

Signor! Signora!

The things I
to do for my art!

If you can
this "art" !

Ah! our little flower!

Ah Daae,
the lady
of the hour!

You
secured the largest
in "Don Juan".

Christine
She have
the voice!

Signora, please!

I take it
agreeing.

She's this ...

It we have
no choice.

the one
this!
Daae!

How you!

I'm not a fool!

You woman!
How you!

You think I'm

This my fault!
I want any
in this plot!

Miss Daae, ...

But why

What does she

It's your
But why

She's out!

You a duty!

I sing it,
or not!

...
...
You have to ...
they make you ...

Please,
note.
"Fondest
to you all !
A few
before
rehearsal

Carlotta be
to act ... ,"
... not her trick
of strutting the stage.
Our Don must
lose some -
not healthy in
a man of age.
And my
must
that their is in
an office, not the arts.

As for Christine Daae ...
No she'll
do her - it's
true her is
good. She knows, though,
she wish to excel
she has much
to learn, if pride
let her
to me, her
teacher,
her ...

Your obedient ...
"... and ..."

We all been
- and yet the
answer is us
in the ...
This be the
chance to our
friend ...

We're

...Go on.

We shall his
game - his
- but remember we
the ace ...
For, if Daae
sings, he is
to ...

We make
the doors are ...

We make
our men are ...

We certain
armed ...

The falls.
His will end!

Madness!

I'm not so ...

Not if it ...

is madness!

The tide turn!

Monsieur, me -
is no way of
the tide!

You to ballet!

Then us!

Monsieur, I ...

Instead of us ...

us!

I wish I ...

Don't excuses!

Or it be that
on his side?

Monsieur, me,
I no ill ...
But messieurs, be -
we have him kill ...

We say he'll
and he will!

She's the one this!
Christine!
is a ploy to help,
Christine!

is the truth!
Daae!

is his undoing!

If you
you us all -
so called "angel"
has to fall!

of music,
fear my -
is where you fall!

my warning!
his fury!

What can
she hope to
clear to all
the insane!

Christine
get our man ...

She is crazy!
She is raving!

If helps
us in plan ...

Say prayers,
black of death!

Please

...If won't,
no-one can ...

Monsieur, I beg you,
do not do ...

Dio!
Che

This seal his fate!

If you stop,
go mad!
Raoul, I'm -
don't make me do ...
Raoul, it me -
put me through this
ordeal by ...
he'll me, I know ...
we'll be parted for ...
he let me go ...
What I used to dream
I now ...
if he finds me, it
end ...
and he'll be there,
songs in my head ...
he'll be there,
songs in my head ...

mad ...

You said
he was
but a man ...
Yet he lives,
he haunt us
till dead ...

Twisted way,
answer can I give?
Am I to my life,
to win the to live?
Can I the man
who once my voice?
Do I his prey?
Do I have any
He without a thought,
he murders all good . . .
I know I can't
and yet, I wish I . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
what horrors for me
in this, the Phantom's . . .?

Christine, Christine,
don't think that I don't -
but every
and prayer
on you now . . .

So, it is to be war us! But this time, clever
friend, the will be yours!

:
Hide our sword now knight!
Your gasconnade
brought you to final fight
for your pride, high price paid!

Silken couch and barn
have been his battlefield.

Those who with Don Juan . . .

No, no, no! Please.
Don Juan, Signor Piangi - here is the phrase. "Those who tangle Don Juan . . ."
If you

Those who with Don Juan . . .

No, no. - but no.
"Those who tan, tan, tan . . ."

Those who with Don Juan . . .

His way is better. At least he it sound like
music!

Signora - you speak that way in the
presence of the

The is not here. And if he were here, I
. . .

Are you of that, Signora . . .?

So, once - after seven.
Five, six, . . .

Those who tangle Don Juan . . .
:
Ah, piu non posso! What it matter what notes
we

patience, Signora.

No-one know if it is right or if it is wrong.

Those who
Don Juan!

who tan . . . tan . . .
Is

Not quite,
who tan . . . tan . . .

Ladies . . . Signor . . . if you please . . .

ALL CHRISTINE:
Poor maiden! For the thrill
on tongue of stolen sweets
you have to pay the bill -
tangled in the sheets!

In
he to me,
in
he . . .
that
which to me
and
my . . .

Little
thought of and nothing . . .
Her Father her
that he would send her the Angel of . . .
Her promised her . . .
Her father her