Luyện nghe bài hát Notes / Twisted Every Way

Ludicrous!
Have you seen the

ludicrous!

It's the straw!

is lunacy!
Well, you my views

...Utter lunacy!

But we refuse ...

Not

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

"Dear Andre,
Re my
We another first bassoon.
Get a with tone -
and that third
has to go!
The man not be deafer,
so preferably one
who in tune!"

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

Outrage!

What is it

This affair 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
gibberish "art" !

Ah! Here's our flower!

Ah Daae,
quite the
of the hour!

You
secured the largest
in "Don Juan".

Christine
She have
the voice!

Signora, please!

Then I it
agreeing.

She's this ...

It appears we
no choice.

the one
this!
Daae!

How you!

I'm not a fool!

You woman!
How you!

You I'm blind?

This my fault!
I don't any
in this plot!

Miss Daae, ...

But why

What she say?

It's your
But why

She's out!

You a duty!

I cannot it,
or not!

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

Please,
note.
"Fondest
to you all !
A few
just
starts:

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

As for Miss Christine ...
No doubt
do her - it's
her voice is
good. She knows, though,
should she wish to
she has still
to learn, if will
let her
to me, her
teacher,
her ...

Your friend ...
"... and ..."

We have all
- and yet the
answer is us
in the ...
could be the
chance to our
clever ...

We're

...Go on.

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

We make
the doors are ...

We make
our men are ...

We make
armed ...

The falls.
His will end!

Madness!

I'm not so ...

Not if it ...

is madness!

The will turn!

Monsieur, me -
is no way of
the tide!

You to ballet!

Then us!

Monsieur, I ...

Instead of us ...

us!

I I could ...

Don't excuses!

Or it be that
on his side?

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

We say fall
and he will!

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

is the truth!
Daae!

is his undoing!

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

of music,
fear my -
Here is 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 Christine
us in plan ...

Say prayers,
black of death!

Please

...If won't,
then can ...

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

Dio!
Che

This will his fate!

If you stop,
go mad!
Raoul, I'm -
don't me do this ...
Raoul, it me -
don't put me this
by fire ...
he'll take me, I ...
we'll be parted for ...
he let me go ...
I once used to dream
I now ...
if he me, it won't
end ...
and he'll be there,
singing songs in my ...
he'll be there,
singing in my head ...

mad ...

You said
he was
but a man ...
Yet he lives,
he haunt us
till we're ...

Twisted way,
what answer can I
Am I to my life,
to win the chance to
Can I the man
who once inspired my
Do I his prey?
Do I any choice?
He kills a thought,
he all that's good . . .
I know I can't
and yet, I I could . . .
Oh God - if I agree,
what wait for me
in this, the Phantom's . . .?

Christine, Christine,
don't think I don't care -
but hope
and every
on you now . . .

So, it is to be war between us! But this time,
friend, the disaster be yours!

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

Silken and hay-filled barn
both been his battlefield.

Those who tangle Don Juan . . .

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

Those who tangle Don Juan . . .

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

Those who with Don Juan . . .

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

Signora - would you speak way in the
presence of the

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

Are you certain of that, . . .?

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

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

patience, Signora.

No-one will know if it is 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 will have to pay the -
tangled in the sheets!

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

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