Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

Look down, down
look 'em in the eye
Look down, look
here until you die

1ST
The sun is
It's hot as below

Look down, look
twenty years to go.

2ND
I've no wrong
Sweet Jesus, my prayer

Look down, down
Jesus doesn't care

3RD
I know she'll
I know she'll be true

Look down, look
all forgotten you

4TH
I get free
You see me
Here for

Look down, look
look 'em in the eye.

5TH
How long, O
you let me die?

Look down, look
You'll be a slave
Look down, look
standing in your grave.

Now bring me 24601
Your is up
And your parole's
You know that means.

Yes, it I'm free.

NO! It you get
Your yellow
You are a thief.

I stole a of bread.

You a house.

I a window pane.
My sister's was close to death
And we starving.

You starve again
you learn the meaning of the law.

I know the meaning of those 19
A of the law.

Five years for you did
The rest you tried to run
Yes, 24601.

My is Jean Valjean!

And I'm Javert!
Do not forget my
Do not me

Look down, down
You'll always be a
Look down, down
You're in your grave.

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I the wind. I breathe again.
And the clear.
The is waking.
Drink from the pool. How the taste.
Never the years, the waste.
Nor them
For they've done.
They are the every one.
The day begins...
And now see
this new world,
do for me!

You'll to go
pay you off for the day
Collect your bits and pieces
And be on way.

You have given me
the other men get
This of tin
buy my sweat!

You the law
It's for people to see
Why should you get the
As honest men me?

Now door is closed to me
Another jail. key. Another Chain.
For when I come to any
They my papers
And find the mark of Cain.
In their
I see their
"We do not you here."

INNKEEPERS
My are full
And no supper to spare
I'd like to a stranger
All we is to be fair.

I will pay in
I will sleep in a
You see how it is
I'm not kind of dog.

You my house!
Or the weight of my rod.
We're law-abiding people
be to God.

And now I know how feels
The jailer always at your
It is the law!
Ths of paper in my hand
It makes me cursed the land
It is the law!
Like a
I the street,
The beneath their feet...

Come in, Sir, for you are
And the night is out there.
Though our lives are vey
What we have, we to share.
There is wine to revive you.
is bread to make you strong.
There's a bed to rest morning.
from pain, and rest from wrong.

He let me eat my fill.
I had the share.
This silver in my
Costs what I had earned
In all those years-
lifetime of despair
And yet he me-
The old trusted me-
He'd his bit of good
I the greatful serf
And thanked him I should.
But when the was still,
I got up in the
the silver,
my flight!

1
Tell his your story.

2
Let us see if impressed.

1
You were here last night.

2
You were the Bishop's guest.
And than out of goodness.
he learned about your plight

1
You mantain he made a present of

is right.
But my you left so early,
something slipped your mind.
You I gave these also.
Would you leave the best
So, Messieurs, you may him
For man has spoken true.
I you for your duty
And God's blessing go you.

(to VALJEAN) But remember this, my
See in some higher plan.
You must use this silver
To an honest man.
By the of the martyrs
By the Passion and the
God has you out of darkness
I have bought your for God!