all you need is love… a girl has got to eat all you need is love She’ll end up on the streets! All you need is loooove . Love is just a game . I was meant for lovin you baby you were meant for loving me . The only way you’re lovin me baby is to pay a lovely fee. Just one night, just one night theres no way cause you cant pay in the name of love one night in the name of love you crazy fool, I wont give in to you dont leave me this way I cant survive, without your sweet love oh baby dont leave me this way You think that people wouldve had enough of silly love songs I look around me and i see it isnt so some people wanna fill the worl with silly love songs well whats wrong with that i’d like to know cause here I go yeaaaaaaaaaaaaah love lifts us up where we belong where eagles fly on a mountain high love makes us act like we are fools throw our lives away for one happy day we could be heroesjust for one day you, you will be mean no i wont and i i’ll drink all the time we should be lovers we cant do that we should be loooovers and thats a fact Though nothing would keep us together we could steal time just for one day We could be heroes forever and ever we could be heroes forever and ever we could be herooooooes just because iiiiiiiiiiiieeeiiiiiiii will always love iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiii cant help loving youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu how wonderful life is now you’re in the world
*talking about his poetry,but she thinks he’s talking about sex* Christian:I prefer to do it standing,you can sit,I want you to be comfotable.It tends to be quite long.At first it may seem unusual to you,but I hope you like what I do. Satine:I’m sure I will!
Christian:Before, when, when you thought I was the Duke, you said that you loved me, and I just wondered if….Satine: If it was just, and act? Christian: yes. Satine: Of course. Christian: Oh, it just felt real. Satine: Christian, I’m a courtesan, I’m paid to make men believe what they want to believe. Christian: Yes, silly of me to think that you could fall in love with someone like me. Satine: I can’t fall in love with anyone Christian: Can’t fall in love? But that’s terrible. Satine: No, being on the street, that’s terrible.
I don’t need you anymore! All my life you made believe I was only worth what someone would pay for me! But Christian loves me. He loves me! He loves me, Harold. And that is worth everything! We’re going away from you, away from the Duke, away from the Moulin Rouge!
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
#1: Let’s make love #2: Make love?? #3: You want to make love don’t you??
(christian)-whats wrong (satine)-im staying with the duke after i left you the duke came to see me and offered me everything everything that i’ve ever dreamed of he has one condition i must never see you again im sorry (christian)-what are you talking about what about last night what we said– (satine)- i wouldnt expect you to understand the differnts between you and i is that you can leave any time you choose but this is my home the moulin rouge is my home (christian)- no this cant be real theres something the matter tell me what it is tell me whats wrong tell me the truth (satine)- the truth the truth is i am the hindi courtesean and i choose the maharjar thats how the story really ends
(Christian): My only problem was I kept hearing my father’s voice in my head!
(Father): You’ll end up wasting your life in the Moulin Rouge with those can-can dancers!
(Christian): This woman is yours now. -tosses money to the ground- I’ve paid my whore. [You were nothing], and you are nothing to me. Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.
(EM): Love is a many splendid things Love lifts us up where we belong all we need is love! (NK): Oh please don’t start that again…(EM): all you need is love (NK): a girl has got to eat (EM): all you need is love(NK): she’ll end up on the street! (EM): all you need is love (NK): Love is just a game
(Person 1:) I can’t believe it, I’m in love! I’m in love with a young, handsome, talented, Duke!
(Person2:) Duke?
(Person 1:) Oh, not that the title’s important, of course.
(Person 2:) I’m not a Duke.
(Person 1:) Not a duke?
(Person 2:) I’m a writer!
(Person 1:) A WRITER!?!?!?!?!?!
(satine)-(gasp wheezez coughs) (Christian)- satine satine whats the matter darling darling whats the matter satine (satine still coughing wheezing) (christian)-are you alright somebody get some help (satine)-im so sorry christian i-i— im -im dieing__________ im so sorry (christian)-youll be alright youll be alright youll be alright (satine)- cold im cuh cold (gasps) hold me hold (christian)-your okay i love you (satine)- youve got to go on christian (christian)-i cant go on without you though (satine)- youve got so much to give tell tell our story christian (christian)- no (satine)-yes promise me promise me (gasps) yes (christian)-yes (satine)-that way i’ll i’ll always be with you
(satine)-im sorry christian i-i-i- im dying. (christian)-shh shh shh (satine-im so sorry (christian)-you’ll be alright you’ll be alright you’ll be alright (satine)- coild im co- cold, hold me, hold me (christian)- i love you (satine)- you’ve got to go on christian (christian)- i cant go on with out you though (satine)- you’ve got so much to give. tell, tell our story christian (christian)- no (satine)-yes, promise me, promise me. Yes (christian)-yes (satine)- that way i’ll- i’ll always be with you
(satine)i was a fool to believe a fool to believe it all ends to day yes it all ends today.(zidler) send christian away,(satine) he’ll fight for me,(zidler) yes unless he believes you dont live him your a great actress satine make him believe you dont love him,(satine) no,(zidler) use your talent to save him hurt him hurt him to save him. theres no other way. the show must go on satine. we’re creatures of the underworld we cant afford to love.(satine sings) todays the day when dreaming ends.
…and above all things a story about love…there was only one problem..I’ve never been in love…
1) a girl has got to eat… she’ll end up on the street.
1) She said you make her feel like a virgin. 2) Like…a virgin? 1) Touched for the very first time!
1) Why can’t the courtesan choose the maharaja? 2) Because she doesn’t love you!
1)Bu..But a life without love thats terrible. 2)No living on the streets, thats terrible!1) No!
1)Duke? 2)Not that title’s important. 1)I’m not a duke.
2)What? 1)I’m a writer. 2)A writer?!
1)I dont even know if I am a true bohemian 2)do you believe in truth? 1)yes 2)beauty? 1)yes 2)freedom? 1)yes of course 2)love? 1)love, that which i believe in above all thingsis love, love is like oxygen, love is a many splendored thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love.
1)Oh, Harold! No one could play him like you!
2)No one was going to!
1. She is mine.
2. She is mine.
1. Tell me the truth!
2. The truth is that I am the courtesan… and I choose the maharajah.
1. The courtesan and sitarman are pulled apart by an evil plan
2. But in the end she hears his song
1. And they’re love is just too strong
3. It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside
1. Things aren’t always the way they seem 2. Things are exactly the way they seem
1. You may see me only as a drunken, vise written knome whose friends are pimps and girls
from the brottles, but i know about art and love and only because i long for it with every fiber of my being.
She loves you, i know it. She does.
1. What does he go for? Wilting flower? Bright and bubbly? Or smoldering temptress?
2. Oh! Smoldering temptress!
1. Why can’t the courtesan marry the maharaya?! 2. Because she doesnt’ love you!!
1.) Well i was hoping we could do it standing up 2.) *eyes wide* really
1.And in the end should someone die?2….So exciting, the audience will stop and cheer. So delighting, it will run for fifty years!
1.Love lifts us up where we belong, where eagles fly on a mountain high. 2. Love makes us act like we are fools, throw our lives away for one happy day. 1. We could be heroes, just for one day!
1.You, you will be mean. 2. No, I won’t! 1. And I, I’ll drink all the time!
1: Love is a many splendored thing! Love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love! 2: Please, dont start that again. 1: All you need is love! 2: A girl has go to eat! 1: All you need is love! 2: She’ll end up on the streets! 1: All you need is love! 2: Love is just a game!
::singing::THE HILLS ARE A ALIVE WITH THE SOUND OF MUSIC
(1) But a life without love that’s terrible! (2) No! Being on the streets THAT’s terrible!
(1) Things aren’t always the way they seem!
(2) Things are EXACTLY the way they seem!
1)The hills are made with the euphonious symphonies of descant… 2)I don’t think a nun would say that about a hill.
A kingdom of night time pleasures. Where the rich and powerful came to play with the young and beautiful creatures of the underworld.
A kiss on the hand may be grand but it won’t pay the rental on your humble flat, or help you feed your meow pussy cat.
a kiss on the hand may be quite continental,but diamonds are a girls best friend. a kiss may be grand, but it wont pay the rental on your humble flat, or help you feed your pussycat. men grow cold as girls grow old, and we all lose our charms in the end. but square cut or pear shaped theese rocks dont lose their shape,diamonds are a girls best friend. cause we are living in a material world and i am a material girl
A kiss on the hand, may be quite continental, but diamonds are a girls best friend. A kiss my be grand but it won’t pay the rental on my humble flat, or help me feed my pussy cat…men grow cold and girls grow old, but they all lose there charm in the end. Diamonds are pear shaped, but they won’t lose there shape, diamonds are a girls…best…(faints)
a life with out love thats terrible
A life without love, why that’s terrible!
A life without love? That’s TERRIBLE!!
A story about a time.A story about a place.A story about the people,but above all, a story about love.A love that will last forever.
all my life u made me believe i was only worth what someone would pay for me …. but christian loves me.
All my life you made me believe I was only worth what someone wuld pay for me. But Christian loves me. He loves me Harold. He loves me. And that is worth everything.
And I will play the magical sitar…you are beautiful…you are ugly…and you…
And I would have my first glass of…Absinthe.
And in the end, should someone die?
And there’s no mountain too high, no river too wide, sing out this song and I’ll be there by your side
Argentinian: Never fall in love with a woman who sells herself. It always ends up BAD!
At that moment an unconcious Argentinean fell through my roof.
Because she dosen’t love you!
Bohemian!!
C: all you need is love S: a girl has got to eat C: all you need is love S: or she’ll end up on the street C: all you need is love S: love is just a game C: i was made for lovin you baby you were made for lovin me S: the only way of lovin me baby is to pay a lovely fee C: just one night give me just one night S: there’s no way cuz you can’t pay C: in the name of love, one night in the name of love S: you crazy fool, i won’t give in to you C: don’t leave me this way. i can’t survive without your sweet love. oh baby, don’t leave me this way S: you’d think that people would’ve had enough of silly love songs C: i look around me and i see it isn’t so. no. S: some people wanna fill the world with silly love songs C: well what’s wrong with that? i’d like to know. cuz here i go agaaaaain.. love lift us up where we belong where eagles fly on a mountain high S: love makes us act like we are fools. throw our lives away for one happy day C: we could be heroes just for one day S: you.. you will be mean C: no, i won’t S: and i.. i’ll drink all the time C: we should be lovers S: we can’t do that C: we should be lovers, and that’s a fact S: though nothing will keep us together C: we could still charm Both: just for one day we could be heroes forever and ever, we could be heroes forever and ever, we could be heroes C: just because i will always love you S: i Both: can’t help loving C: you S: how wonderful life is Both: now you’re in the world
Cause it’s good for your mind
christian, i am a cortesan. i am paid to make men believe what they want to believe
Christian, you may see me only as a drunken, vice-ridden gnome whose friends are just pimps and girls from the brothels. But I know about art and love, if only because I long for it with every fiber of my being.
Christian:
I don’t even know if I am a true Bohemian revolutionary.
The Doctor:
You beleive in truth?
Christian:
Yes.
Argentinian:
Beauty?
Christian:
Yes of course.
Satie:
Freedom?
Christian:
yes.
Toulouse:
Love?
Christian:
Love? Above all things I beleive in love. Love is like oxygen. Love is a many splendored thing. Love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love.
Christian: Before…when you told me you loved me… was it an act?
Satine: Of course.
Christian: Oh…it just seemed real, that’s all.
Satine: Christian, I’m a courtesan. I’m paid to make men believe what they want to believe.
Christian: Silly of me. To think someone like you could fall in love with someone like me.
Satine: I can’t fall in love with anyone.
Christian: But a life without love! That’s terrible!
Satine: No, being on the streets, that’s terrible.
Christian: But love is like oxygen! Love is a many, splendoured thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love!
Satine: Please, don’t start that again.
Christian: All you need is love!
Satine: A girl has got to eat…
Christian: All you need is love!
Satine: Or she’s end up on the street!
Christian: All you need is lo-o-ove!
Satine: Love is just a game.
Christian: But… I don’t even know if i am a true Bohemian revolutionary!Revolutionary: Do you believe in Truth? Christian: Yes Revolutionary: Beauty? Christian: Yes Revolutionary: Freedom?Christian: Yes Revolutionary: Love? Christian: Oh… above all things I believe in love. Love is like oxygen. Love is a many, splendoured thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love!
Christian: I owe you nothing, and you are nothing to me. Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.
Christian: I’ve paid my whore. Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.
Christian: It’s a little bit funny… Satine: What is? Christian: This feeling inside, I’m not one of those who can easily hide. I don’t have much money but boy if I did, I’d buy a big house where we both could live. If I was a sculptor, but then again, no, or a man who makes potions in a traveling show. I know it’s not much but it’s the best I can do…(Sings) My gift is my song and this one’s for you. And you can tell everybody that this is your song. It may be quite simple but now that it’s done. I hope you don’t mind I hope you don’t mind that I put down in words how wonderful life is now you’re in the world. I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss, well some of these verses well they, they got me quite cross. But the sun’s been kind while I wrote this song. It’s for people like you that keep it turned on. So excuse me forgetting but these things I do. You see I’ve forgotten if they’re green or they’re blue. And well the thing is what I really mean, your’s are the sweetest eyes I’ve ever seen. And you can tell everybody this is your song. It may be quite simple but now that it’s done. I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind that I put down in words, how wonderful life is now you’re in the world. I hope you don’t mind I hope you don’t mind that I put down in words how wonderful life is now you’re in the world. Satine: I can’t believe it I’m in love. I’m in love with a handsome, talented duke. Christian: Duke? I’m not a duke.
Christian: It’s a little bit funny.
Satine: *bewildered* What?
Christian: This – this feeling inside. I’m not one of those who can easily hide.
Satine: Oh, poetry. Yes, yes… more words. NAUGHTY, NAUGHTY!
Christian: Luckily, at that very moment, an unconcious argentinean fell through my roog. He was quickly followed by a dwarf dressed as a nun.
Christian: This woman is yours now! I paid my whore, I said you were nothing and you are nothing to me. Thanks for curing my ridculous obession with love.
Christian: well, it’s not important, we can work on it tomorrow.
Satine: Oh how dare you! This can’t wait until tomorrow. The lovers will meet in the sitar player’s abode scene is the most important in the production, and we will work on it tonight until I am completely satisfied.
Christian:Love?Love is like oxygen.Love is a many splendid thing.Love lifts us up where we belongs.All you need is love!
Clean yourself off, you Bourgeois pig!
Cold…im cuh *trails off* hold me.
come and get me boys
Come and get me, boys!
Come back to me and forgive everything. Seasons may change,winter to spring but I love you until the end of time. COME WHAT MAY!
Come what may.
Come what may. I will love you until my dying day.
Cortisan: This ending’s silly! Why would the cortisan choose the pennyless writer? OOPS… I mean Sitar player! Duke: I don’t like this ending. Zidler: Don’t like the ending, My dear Duke? Duke: Why would the cortisan choose the pennyless sitar player over the Maharaja, who is offering a lifetime of security? That’s real love. Once the sitar player has satisfied his lust, he will leave the cortisan with nothing. I suggest that in the end the cortisan choose the Maharaja. Telouse: But, sorry… that doesn’t uphold to the Bohemian ideals of truth, beauty, freedom… Duke: I DON’T CARE ABOUT YOUR REDICULOUS DOPER! WHY SHOULDN’T THE CORTISAN CHOOSE THE MAHARAJA?! Christian: BECAUSE SHE DOESN’T LOVE YOU!!… him.. sh-she doesn’t love him…
days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months and then one not so very special day i went to my typewriter, i sat down and wrote a story. A story about a time, a story about the place, A story about the people but above all things a story about love. A love that will last forever. The end.
Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. And then one not so very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time. A story about a place. A story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever. The End.
Days turned into weeks…weeks turned into months…and then, one not so special day, I sat down at my typewriter, and I wrote her a story. A story about a time..a story about a place…a story about the people; but above all things, a story about love. A love that will live…forever.
Diamonds are a girls best friend – Come and get me boys!!
Does that inspire you?
Does this inspire you?
Don’t worry Shakespeare! You’ll get your endin’ . . . as soon as the Duke gets HIS…end…in!
Don’t worry Shakespeare. You’ll get your ending. Once the duke gets his…end…in
– Nini-One-Leg-In-The-Air
Don’t worry, don’t worry. I’ll sally forth and tee things up.
Don’t worry, Shakespeare, you’ll get your end in! After the duke gets ‘is *end* in~!
Don’t you toy with my emotions! You must know the effect you have on women.
Duke:
After tonight’s petty exertions on the stage tonight you must surely be in need of refreshment, my dear.
Satine (screams):
No! You just…love the view?
Duke:
Charming.
(Turns back to table, as Christian ducks under)
Satine:
No! Oh! I feel like dancing!
(Dances strangely, elicting bewildered looks from both the Duke and Christian)
Duke:
I should like a glass of…
Satine:
Don’t! It’s a little bit funny…
(Christian pops up)
Duke:
What is?
Satine:
This…
Christian (mouthing and motioning):
Feeling
Satine:
Feeling
Christian:
Inside
Satine:
Inside
Christian:
I’m not one of those…
Satine:
I’m not one of those who can easily
Christian:
Hide
Satine:
Hide!
Duke: And what is the story about?
Harold: Uhh, Toulouse!
Toulouse: Well, it is about .. uhhm..
Christian: [interupting] It is about LOVE and love overcoming every obstical
Toulouse: and it is set in SVITZERLAND!!!!
Christian: No, INDIA INDIA it is set in INDIA!!!
Duke: Do you expect me to believe that scantily clad, in the arms of another man, you are having an emergency rehearsal?
Toulouse: HOW’S THE EMERGENCY REHEARSAL!
Duke: I just… DON’T LIKE OTHER PEOPLE TOUCHING MY THINGS.
Duke: Y..you made me…believe that you…loved me…
Satine: My dear Duke..
Duke: SILENCE!!!
Duke:…I don’t like this ending. Zidler: Don’t like the ending, my dear Duke? Duke: Why would the courtesan go for the penniless sitar player over the maharaja, who is offering a lifetime of security-that’s real love. Once the sitar player has satisfied his lust he will leave the courtesan with nothing. I suggest that in the end the courtesan chooses the maharaja. Tulouse: B-but sorry! Sorry, but the ending does not uphold the Bohemian ideals of truth, beauty, freedom- Duke: I don’t care about your ridiculous dogma! Why shouldn’t the courtesan choose the maharaja? Christian: Because she doesn’t love you! H-him. H-him, she doesn’t love h– she doesn’t love him. Duke: Oh, I see. Monsieur Zidler, this ending will be re-written with the coutresan choosing the maharaja, and without the lover’s secret song.
EVERYTHINGS going so WELL
Everythings going so well!
Fool to believe.
For the first time the penniless sitar player felt the cold stab of jealousy. Where were you last night? I told you, I was sick. You don’t have to lie to me. We have to end it, everyone knows, Harold knows, sooner or later the Duke will find out too. On opening night I have to sleep with the Duke. And the jealousy will drive you mad.
Frank is living in my foot
Frank is living in my foot!
Free the tiger!!!
freedom!!
generally i like it
He’s got a HUGE talent!
He’s got a huge…TALENT!
HE’S TRYING TO KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILL YOUUUUUU!!!!!!!
Heh…beautiful woman…I love sex.
His eyes upon your face, his hand upon your hand, his lips caress your skin, it’s more than I can stand. Why does my heart cry? Feelings I can’t fight…you’re free to leave me, but just don’t deceive me and please believe me when I say, I love you.
Honestly amigo, this is impossible!
How wonderful life is, now you’re in the world
Hurt him to save him
Hurt him. Hurt him, to save him!
I am the green fairy.
I am the hindu cortesian and i choose the Maharaja. That’s how the story ends.
I believe you were expecting me
I believe you were expecting me!
I believe you were expecting me.
I couldn’t, I saw you there and I couldn’t and the Duke he’s so.., I’m tired I don’t want lie , and he knows, I don’t want pretend anymore, I don’t want to lie.
I don’t even know if I am a true Bohemian revolutionary.
I don’t get it! Why would the cortisan fall for a penniless writer…oops I mean a sitar player
I don’t like other people touching my things!
I don’t like that ending
I don’t need you anymore! All my life you’ve made be believe I was only worth what somebody would pay for me! But Christian loves me, he loves me Harold, and that is worth everything. We’re going away from you, away from the duke, away form the MOULIN ROUGE!
I don’t think a nun would say that about a hill…
I don’t think a nun would sing about a hill
I don’t want to pretend anymore
I don’t want you to sleep with him.
You promised. You promised you wouldn’t be jealous.
I first came to paris one..year..ago.
I follow the light, I can’t stand the light
When will I begin, to live again
I follow the night. Can’t stand the light. When will I begin…to live again. One day I’ll fly away….leave all this to yesterday. What more could your love do for me? When will love me thru with me? Why live life from dream to dream and dread the day when dreaming ends…
I follow the night. Can’t stand the light. When will life begin? When will I fit in? Why live life from dream to dream…and dread the day, when dreaming ends.
I hope you don’t mind that I put down in words how wonderful life is now you’re in the world.
I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind, that I put down in words…How wonderful life is, now you’re in the world
I just don’t like other people touching my things!
I know what love is because it is something I long for with every fiber of my being
I like him! umm… Nothing funny, I just like talent.
I like sausage
I love a little *poetry* before supper
I love a little poetry after supper
i love you
I only speak the twooth
I owe you nothing, and you are nothing to me.
i sat on the roof, and i kicked off the moss, well a few of the verses well they, they got me quite cross, but the sun’s been quite kind while i wrote this song, it’s for people like you that keep it turned on
I think if you’re open, you might enjoy it.
I was a fool to believe
I was made for loving u baby, u were made for loving me
I will love you until my dying day! Come what may!
I’ll sally forth and tea things up.
I’m the green fairy!
I’ve paid my whore.
I’ll leave you two squirrels to get better acquainted
If I should die
This very moment, I wouldn’t fear, for I’ve never known completness like being here, Wrapped in the warmth of you, loving every breath of you, Why live life from dream to dream?
If I should die, this very moment,I wouldn’t fear…
For I’ve never known completeness,Like being here.
Wrapped in the warmth of you,Loving…every breath of you…
Incandiferous!
Inside It may be raining, but in here it’s entertaining.
Inside my heart is breaking, my make up may be flaking but my smile still stays on.
It all ends today, yes it all ends today.
It was 1899 – the summer of love.
It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside
I’m not one of those who can easily hide
I don’t have much money but if I had
Then I would by a big house where we could live
If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it’s not much but it’s the best I can do
It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside
Jealousy will drive you mad!
Jealousy, jealousy with drive you mad!
just one night , just one night, thers no way, cause you cant pay, in the name of love.. one night in the name of love of love.. i was meant for loveing you baby you were ment for loveing me
Just then an unconscious Aregentinian fell through my roof.
Kiss hand dimonds best friend. Kiss grand diomonds best friend. Men cold, girls old, and we all lose our charms in the end. mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmm. dimonds are a, dimonds are a, dimonds are a. Girls best friend.
Let’s make love…tiger…tiger! Uh, oh, oh, agh!
LICK MY PUSSY CHRISTIAN!!!!I WANT MY PUSSY LICKED DRY!!GIVE IT TO ME NOW…I WANT MORE…O YES O YES PIGGY OINK OINK!!!
Like a Virgin…touched for the very first time.
Look my dear, a little frog
Love
Love is a many splended thing, love lifts up where we belong, all you need is love. all you need is love, all you need is lover. I was meant for loving you baby, you were made for loving me, (the only way you’ll love me baby is to pay a lovely fee), Just one night, one luvly night (No way, cuz you ant pay),
Love is a many splendid thing, love lifts you up where you belong, all you need is love!!
love is a many splendid thing. love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love.
Love is a many splendid things, love lifts us up where we belong.
Love is a many splendored thing
Love is a many splendored thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is LOVE!!!
Love is a many splendored thing, love lifts us up where we belong. All you need is love.
love is a many, splendid thing, love, lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love!!!
Love is a many-splendored thing. Love lifts us up where we belong. All you need is love!
Love is like oxygen! Love is a many splendord thing! Love lifts us up where we belong! All you need is love!
love is like oxygen! love is a many splended thing! love lifts us up where we belong! all you need is love!
Love is like oxygen, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love!
love is like oxygen-all you need is love
Love is like oxygen.
Love is a many splendid thing.
Love lifts us up where we belong.
All you need is love.
Love is like oxygen.
Love is like oxygen. Love is a many spledored thing. Love lifts us up where we belong. All you need is love.
Love is like oxygen…. All you need is love!
love lifts us up where we belong
Love lifts us up where we belong! Where eagles fly on a mountain high
Love lifts us up where we belong. Where eagles fly, over mountains high. Love makes us act like we are fools, throw our lives away for one happy day. We could be heroes, just for one day.
Love lifts us up where we belong…where the eagles fly, on a mountain high. Love makes us act like we are fools…throw our lives away, for one happy day.
Love makes us act like we are fools, throw our lives away for on Happy day…… we could be heros..for just one day…..you you will be mean,……(spoken) no i won’t…… and I i’ll drink all the time…….. we should be lovers……we can’t do that…… we should be lovers and thats a fact
love makes us act like we are fools, throw our lives away, for one happy day
Love makes us act like we are fools. Throw our lives away… for one happy day.
LOVE!yes above all things I believe in love,love is like oxygen. love is a many splendid thing. Love lifts us up where we belong. All you need it love
Love? Love. Above all things I believe in love. Love is like oxygen, love is a many splendid thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love.
Love? Above all things I believe in love. Love is a many splendid thing, love lifts us up where we belong… love, all you need is love!
Luckily at that moment an unconcious argentinian fell through my roof. Followed by a dwarf dressed as a nun.
Luckily, right at that moment, an unconscious Argentinian fell right through my roof. He was quickly joined by a dwarf dressed as a nun.
men grow cold as girls grow old and we all lose our charms in the end but square cut or pear shaped these rocks wont lose there shape diamonds are a girls best friend
my dear a little frog! (waddle waddle)
My gift is my song….
MY GIFT IS MY SONG…and this ones for you, and you can tell everybody, that this is your song, it may be quiet simple but, now that its done, i hope you dont mind, i hope you dont mind, that i put down in words…how wonderful life is, now your in the world
My heart aches completely every hour every day. And only when I am with you does the pain go away.
my little strawberry! Everythings going so well!!!
Never fall in love with a woman who sells herself. It always ends bad!
-The Argentinian
Never fall in love with a woman who sells herself. It always ends bad.
Never fall in love with a woman who sells herself; it always ends bad!!
Never knew i could feel like this
it’s like i’ve never seen the sky before
i want to vanish inside your kiss
everyday i’m loving you, more and more
listen to my heart can you hear it sing?
come back to me and FORGIVE everything
seasons may change winter to spring
i love you, til the end of time.
Never knew I could feel like this … like I’ve never seen the sky before. I want to vanish inside your kiss … Every day I love you more and more. Listen to my heart … can you hear it sing, telling me to give you everything. Seasons may change, winter to spring, but I love you until the end of time. Come what may, I will love you till my dying day.
Never knew I could feel like this … like I’ve never seen the sky before. I want to vanish inside your kiss … Every day I love you more and more. Listen to my heart … can you hear it sing, telling me to give you everything. Seasons may change, winter to spring, but I love you until the end of time. Come what may, I will love you till my dying day
never knew i could feel like this like ive never seen the sky before
ninny: dont look like that dukes gonna get his moneys worth tonite
No matter what you say…this show is ending our way. for freedom, beauty, truth and love!!!!
Oh I see. It’s our very own penniless sitar player.
Oh look dear! A little frog.
Oh, I do like a little poetry after supper…
Ohh! Big boy!
One day I’ll fly away.
OOhhh, poetry! Yes!
OoOoO I loVe A little Poetry after supper…hehe:)
PS I LOVE EWAN!
OOoooh! Big boy!
Outside it may be raining, but in here it’s entertaining!
poetic enough for you?
Satine (before kissing Christian): You’re going to be bad for business. I can tell.
Satine:
Is something the matter?
Christian:
O no, it’s just, I’m a little nervous. Sometimes it takes a while for, you know, inspiration.
Satine:
Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes. Let mummy help.
Christian:
Oh!
Satine:
Does that inspire you? Let’s make love.
Christian:
Make love?
Satine:
You want to don’t you. Can’t you feel the poetry.
Christian:
I thought. . .
Satine:
Shhhh. Tiger! Oh, big boy.
Satine:
Nice place for a poetry reading. Poetic, you know? Would you care for some refreshment?
Christian:
Uh, I’d rather just get it over with.
Satine:
Oh, well then come over here and let’s get it over with.
Christian:
I’d rather do it standing.
Satine:
Oh
Christian:
Oh you don’t have to stand. It’s very long, and I want you to be comfortable. It’s very modern what I do, and it might feel a bit funny at first. But I think if you’re open to it, you just might like it.
Satine:
I’m sure I will.
Satine:
Ohhh. I just love a little poetry after supper.
Satine:
What’s his type? Wilting flower? Mmmh. Bright and bubbly? Ohhh! Or smoldering temptress? Rrrrh!
Zidler:
Smoldering temptress I think. Just think: a real theater and a real show with a real audience and you’ll be . . .
Satine:
A real actress.
Satine: Any refreshments? A little wine maybe…
Christian: If you don’t mind I’d rather get it over and done with.
Satine: Oh. *drops wine bottle and lies on bed seductively.* Very well. Let’s get get it over with.
Christian: If you don’t mind, I’d rather do it standing.
Satine: *Raises eyesbrows* Oh!
Christian: Well – you can sit down if you like. It’s just that it’s rather long and I like you to be comfortable. It’s quite modern what I do, but I think that if you’re open to it, you might enjoy it.
Satine: *looking slightly incredulous* I’m sure I will.
Christian: *blubbering* bluebirds! *whispers* come on, come on *willing himself to think.*
Satine: Is everything all right?
Christian: Oh yes, somestimes it just takes a while for… for inspiration to come.
Satine: Oh! Oh yes! Let mummy help. *Grabs Christian.*
Christian: *gasps* OH!
Satine: does THAT inspire you?
Satine: I don’t believe it. I’m in love! With a handsome, charming, talented duke.Christian: Duke? Satine: Not that the titles important of courseChristian:I’m not a duke Satine: Not a duke?Christian: I’m a writer Satine: A writer?Christian:Yes. Toulouse… Satine: Oh no! Not another of Toulouse’s oh-so-talented, charmingly bohemian, tragically impoverished proteges?Christian: You might say that, yes Satine: ON NO! Toulouse: I think there might be a small hitch!
Satine: I don’t need you anymore! All my life you made me believe I was only worth what someone would pay for me! But Christian loves me. He loves me Harold, he loves me, and that is worth everything. We’re going away from you, away from the Duke away from the Moulin Rouge! Goodbye Harold.
Satine: I hope you don’t mind, that I put down in words…how wonderful life is now you’re in the world…Duke: That’s very beautifulSatine: It’s from our new show, Spectacular Spectacular. Suddenley with you standing here I realized the true meaning of the words.Duke: And… what might that be? Satine: DUKE! Don’t you toy with my emotions! You… you must know the effect you have on women!
Satine: if i should die this very moment. I wouldn’t fear. For i’ve never known completeness, like being here. Wrapped in the warmth of you; loving every breath of you. WHy live life from dream to dream? and dreamt the day..
Satine: On the opening night I have to sleep with the duke. And the jealousy will drive you mad.
Satine: You promised… You promised me you wouldn’t be jealous, you promised… (Sings)Come what may…
Satine:i cannot fall in love Christian:cannot fall in love? why that’s terrible!!!
satine:the french …are glad to die for love…they delight in finding jewels…but I prefer a man who leaves…and gives expensive…jewels
See, it’s quite long and I want you to be comfortable!
She is mine.
She musn’t know Marie-the show must go on.
She says yuo make her feel like a virgin. You know, touched for the very first time.
She’s confessing!
So exciting the audience will stop and cheer. So delighting it will run for fifty years.
so excuse me forgetting bout these things i do… you see i’ve forgotten if they’re green or they’re blue.. ya well the thing is.. what i really mean.. yours are the sweetest eyes, i’ve ever seen!!
So, if you can hunk-hunk, you can hunkadola with them.
someday I’ll fly away, leave all this to yesterday
Sometimes it takes a little while… for…inspiration to come.
-Christian
Spectacular, spectacular no words in the vernacular, can’t describe this great event, you’ll be dumb by wonderment, returns are fixed at ten percent.
suddenly an argentinian man fell through my ceiling.. he was immediately followed by a dwarf dressed as a nun/
Suddenly the world seems such a perfect grace. Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace. Suddenly my life doesn’t seem such a waste. It all revolves around you. And there’s no mountain too high, no river too wide. Sing out this song and I’ll be there by your side. Seasons may change, winter to spring. But I love you until the end of time. Come what may.. come what may.. I will love you until my dying day.
Telouse: And I shall play the twuful sitar. (turns to Satine) Brling, you are beautiful, (turns to Harold) Brling, you are ugly, (turns to the duke) you are…
Everybody: NO!!!!!
Telouse: Christian, you may see me only as a drunk, vice-ridden gnome whose friends are just pimps and girls from the brothels. but i know about art and wove if only because i wong for it with every fibre of my being. she woves you Christian. I know she woves you.
Christian: Go away Telouse. Go away. GO AWAY!!!!
Thank you for curing me of my rediculous obession with love
Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsesion with love!
Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love!
Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.
the best thing in life is to love and to be loved
the celebration of Truth, Beauty, Freedom…………………. But above all things………… love
The difference between you and I is that you can leave whenever you choose. But this is my home. The Moulin Rouge is my home.
The Duke: Look, my dear! A little frog!
the duke: why should she choose the sitar player over the baharaja?
christian: because she doesn’t love you!(a beat)uh…HIM, i mean HIM!
the greatest thing you’ll ever know, is just to love and be loved in return
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is how to love, and be loved in return
the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return
The Greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return!
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and have that love returned
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return!
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return.
the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is to love and be loved in return
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is to love and be loved in return.
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn, is just to love and be loved in return!!!
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn, is just to love and to be loved in return.
The greatest thing you’ll ever leran is just to love, and be loved in return.
The hills animate with the euphonious symphonies of discant.
The hills animate with the euphorius symphonics of descant.
the hills are alive with the sound of music AHHHH
thats in cadyfull ahhhhh the boy has talent i like .. heh nothing funny i just like talent
the hills are incarnate with symphonic melodies
The hills…intonate…with symphonic…melodics!
The only problem was- I’d never been in love!
the only way of lovin’ me baby is to pay a lovely fee
The poor duke is being treated appalingly.
The show must go on.
The sound of music.
The truth is, I am the Hindu courtisan and I choose the Maharajah. That’s how the story really ends.
the woman I love is…….dead.
Then I’ll write a song and we’ll put it in the show and whenever you sing it or hear it. Or whistle or hum it then you’ll know. It’ll mean that we love one another.
There was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy.
There’s a power in you that scares me.
there’s no way because you can’t pay
These silly writers let their imaginations run away with them.
This ending is silly, why would she go for the penniless writer over the maharaja? whoops! I mean penniless sitar player.
This is a story about beauty, truth, and freedom. But most of all, it is a story about love.
This is a story about truth, beauty, freedom, but above all, LOVE
This story is about
Truth…Beauty…Freedom
but above all things…
LOVE
This story is about love. The person i loved is…. dead.
This story is about truth, beauty, freedom; but above all things, this story is about love.
this woman is yours now. ive paid my whore.
This woman is yours now…(throws money at Satine) I’ve paid my whore.
those silly costumes
TIIGER! ARF ARF!
Today’s the day when dreaming ends
Today’s the day when dreaming ends…
todays the day when dreaming ends
Toulouse: *plays chord to Satine* You are beautiful! *plays chord to Zidler* You are ugly. *turns to Duke* And you are…
Everyone else: NO!
Toulouse: It’s set in Switzerland!
Zidler: Switzerland
Christian: INDIA, IT’S SET IT INDIA! And there’s a courtesan, the most beautiful courtesan in all the world but her kingdom is invaded by an evil maharaja. Now it order to save her kingdom she has to seduce the maharaja, but on the night of the seducation, she mistakes a penniless…a penniless…sitar player for the maharaja and tries to seduce him instead. He wasn’t trying to trick her or anything but he was dressed as a maharaja because he was…rehearsing for a play!
Toulouse: Things aren’t always as they seem.
Christian: Things are exactly the way they seem
Unleash the tiger! Roooar roooarr!
We are creatures of the underworld, we can’t afford to love.
We are creatures of the underworld. We can’t afford to love.
We can be heroes, just for one day
We have eachother. That’s all that matters.
we’re creatures of the underworld, we can’t afford to love
we’re creatures of the underworld.
we can’t afford to love.
We’re creatures of the underworld. We can’t afford to love.
Where in Heaven’s name are we going to find someone to read the role of a young, sensitive Swiss poet/goat herder?
who ever is submiting these bogus quotes needs to stop. If your going to quote the best movie ever, please, do it correctly
why live life from dream to dream, and dread the day when dreaming ends?
Without trust, there is no love
Wonderful. Now the narcoleptic Argentinian is now unconscious.
Yes this is what i want naughty words!
yes, i want to hear them…give me naughty words!
You are a beautiful woman.. I love sex
You are beautiful!… You are ugwy…and you are-!
You can tell everybody that this is your song.
You expect me to believe that, scantily clad, in the arms of another man, in the middle of the night, inside an elephant, you were rehearsing?
You made me believe that you loved me! Why shouldn’t I pay you?
You mean to tell me that scantily cla, in the middle of the night, in the arms of another man, inside an elephant… you were rehearsing?!
You must go on Christian.
You promised…you promised me you wouldn’t be jealous, you…
No…no.
You want the truth? The truth is…I AM the hindu courtesan, and I CHOOSE the Maha-rahja. That’s how the story really ends.
You’re a beautiful woman. I love sex.
You’re dying, Satine.
You’re going to be bad for business, i can tell.
You’re going to be bad for business. I can tell.
You’re going to be bad for business. I can tell.
You’re not another of Toulouse’s oh-so-talented, charmingly bohemian, tragically impoverished proteges?
You’re the voice of the children of the revolution. We can’t be fooled!
you’re a beautiful woman. I love sex.
Your free to leave me but just don’t deceive me and please beleive me when I say I LOVE YOU!
Zidler: She says you make her feel like a…*lowers voice* virgin.
Duke: What?
Zidler: You know… touched for the very first time.
[singing] There was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy…
~(wispering) there she is the sparkawing diamond
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