Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

Look down, down
Don't 'em in the eye
down, look down
You're here you die

1ST
The sun is
It's hot as below

Look down, down
there's twenty to go.

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

Look down, look
Sweet doesn't care

3RD
I she'll wait
I that she'll be true

Look down, down
all forgotten you

4TH
I get free
You see me
for dust

Look down, down
Don't 'em in the eye.

5TH
How long, O
Before you let me

Look down, down
always be a slave
Look down, look
You're standing in grave.

Now bring me prisoner
time is up
And your parole's
You know what means.

Yes, it I'm free.

NO! It you get
yellow ticket-of-leave
You are a thief.

I stole a of bread.

You a house.

I broke a pane.
My sister's child was close to
And we starving.

You will starve
Unless you learn the 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 my name
Do not me

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

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I feel the wind. I 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.
are the guilty- 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 and pieces there
And be on way.

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

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

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

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

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

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

And now I how freedom feels
The jailer at your heels
It is the law!
Ths piece of paper in my
It makes me throughout the land
It is the law!
a curse
I the street,
The beneath their feet...

Come in, Sir, for you are
And the night is out there.
Though our are vey humble
we have, we have to share.
There is here to revive you.
There is bread to 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 in my hand
Costs twice what I had
In all those nineteen
That of despair
And yet he me-
The old trusted me-
He'd done his bit of
I the greatful serf
And him like 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 lodging last night.

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

1
You mantain he a present of this

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

(to VALJEAN) But this, my brother
See in some higher plan.
You use this precious silver
To an honest man.
By the of the martyrs
By the and the Blood
God has raised you out of
I bought your soul for God!