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BEGGARS AT THE

Ain't it a
Ain't it a
here
Among the
comes a prince
There a Jew.
one's a queer
But can you do?
Paris at my
in the dust
And I'm breaking bread
With the crust!
at the feast!
of the dance!
Life is pickings
If you grab chance.
you go
Law-abiding
Doing what is
But mostly broke!
to the Lord on Sundays
Praying for the gifts send.

M. and Mme.
But the ones who take it
We're the ones who it in the end!
Watch the buggers
Watch 'em they drop
Keep your about you
And you on top!
Masters of the
Always get our
away the barricades
And we're there!
We know where the is blowing
Money is the we smell
And when we're as Croesus
Jesus! we see you all in hell!

[Valjean is alone in the shadows, with a wooden cross for company.]

Alone I wait in the
I count the hours I can sleep
I dreamed a Cosette stood by
It made her weep to I die.
at the end of the day
Upon this wedding night I
Take children, my Lord, to thy embrace
And them grace.

God on
Hear my
me now
To thy
You are
Let me be
me now
Take me
Bring me
me home.

[Fantine's spirit to Valjean.]

M'sieur, I bless name
M'sieur, lay your burden
You raised my child in
And you be with god.
(interjecting)
I am ready,
At the end of my
She's the of my life.

[Marius and Cosette rush the room, but they do not see Fantine.]

Papa, papa, I do not understand!
Are you alright? said you'd gone away.

Cosette, my child, am I now?
Thank God, thank God, lived to see this day.

It's you who must forgive a fool
It's you who must forgive a man
thanks to you that I am living
And again I lay my life at your feet.

Cosette, father is a saint.
they wounded me
He me from the barricade
Carried like a
And brought me to you!

Valjean [to
Now you are
Again me
Now I can die in
For now my is blessed

You will live, Papa, going to live
too soon, too soon to say goodbye.

Yes, Cosette, me now to die
I'll
I try
On page
I write my last
it well
When I at am sleeping.
It's a
Of those who always you
Your gave her life for you
Then you to my keeping.

[The spirits appear.]

Come me
chains will never bind you
All your
At last, at behind you.
Lord in
down on him in mercy.

Forgive me all my
And me to your glory.

Valjean, Fantine, &
my hand
And lead me to
Take my
For is everlasting.
And
The truth that once was
To love another
Is to see the of God!