🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Red and Black - The ABC Cafe Lyrics - Various Artists

 ENJORAS
 The time is 
 So near it's  the blood in their veins!
  yet beware
 Don't let the wine go  your brains!
 For  army we fight is a dangerous foe
 With the men and the  that we never can match
 It is easy to sit here and  'em like flies
 But the national guard will be  to catch.
 We need  sign
 To rally the 
 To call them to 
  bring them in line!
 
 (Marius enters)
 
 Marius, you're 
 
 JOLY
 Marius what's wrong  you today?
 You look as  you've seen a ghost.
 
 GRANTAIRE
 Some wine and say what's going 
 
 MARIUS
 A ghost you say... a  maybe
  was just like a ghost to me
 One minute there, and she  gone!
 
 GRANTAIRE
 I  agog!
 I  aghast!
 Is Marius in love at 
 I've never heard him  and `aah'
 You talk of  to be won
 And here he comes  Don Ju-an
  better than an o-per-a!
 
 ENJOLRAS
  is time for us all
 To  who we are
 Do we fight for  right
 To  night at the opera now?
 Have you asked  yourselves
 What's the  you might pay?
 Is it simply  game
 For rich young  to play?
 The color of  world
 Is  day by day...
 
 Red - the  of angry men!
 Black - the  of ages past!
 Red -  world about to dawn!
 Black -  night that ends at last!
 
 MARIUS
 Had you been  tonight
 You might know how  feels
 To  struck to the bone
 In a moment of breathless 
 Had you been  tonight
 You might also have 
 How the world  be changed
  just one burst of light!
 And what  right seems wrong
 And what was  seems right!
 
 GRANTAIRE
 Red...
 
 MARIUS
 I  my soul on fire!
 
 GRANTAIRE
 Black...
 
 MARIUS
  world if she's not there!
 
 ALL
 Red...
 
 MARIUS
  color of desire!
 
 ALL
 Black...
 
 MARIUS
 The color of 
 
 ENJOLRAS
 Marius, you're  longer a child
 I do not doubt  mean it well
 But now there  a higher call.
 Who cares  your lonely soul?
 We  toward a larger goal
 Our  lives don't count at all!
 
 ALL
 Red - the blood of angry 
 Black - the  of ages past!
 Red - a  about to dawn!
 Black - the  that ends at last!
 
 ENJOLRAS
 Well, Courfeyrac, do we have all  guns?
 Feuilly, Combeferre, our time  running short.
 Grantaire, put the bottle 
 Do we have the  we need?
 
 GRANTAIRE
 Give  brandy on my breath
 And I'll breathe them  to death!
 
 COURFEYRAC
 In  Antoine they're with us to a man!
 
 COMBEFERRE
 In Notre Dame they're tearing  the stones!
 
 FEUILLY
 Twenty rifles  as new!
 
 (Gavroche rushes  shouting)
 
 GAVROCHE
 Listen!
 
 JOLY
 Twenty rounds for every 
 
 GAVROCHE
  to me!
 
 JEAN PROUVAIRE
 Double  in Port St. Cloud!
 
 GAVROCHE
 Listen everybody!
 
 LESGLES
  guns in St. Martin!
 
 GAVROCHE
 General Lamarque  dead!
 
 ENJOLRAS
 Lamarque  dead.
 Lamarque! His death is the  of fate.
 The people's 
 His death  the sign we await!
 
 On his funeral day they will honor his 
 It's a rallying cry that  reach every ear!
 In  death of Lamarque we will kindle the flame
 They will see  the day of salvation is near!
 The time is 
  us welcome it gladly with courage and cheer
 Let  take to the streets with no doubt in our hearts
  a jubilant shout
 They will  one and all
 They  come when we call!