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

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