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BEGGARS AT THE

Ain't it a
Ain't it a
Hob-nobbin'
Among the
comes a prince
There a Jew.
This one's a
But can you do?
at my feet
Paris in the
And here I'm breaking
With the crust!
at the feast!
of the dance!
Life is easy
If you grab chance.
you go
Law-abiding
what is decent
But they're broke!
to the Lord on Sundays
Praying for the gifts send.

M. and Mme.
But we're the ones who it
We're the who make it in the end!
Watch the buggers
Watch 'em they drop
Keep wits about you
And you on top!
of the land
Always get our
away the barricades
And still there!
We know the wind is blowing
is the stuff we smell
And we're rich as Croesus
Jesus! we see you all in hell!

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

Alone I wait in the
I count the hours till I can
I dreamed a Cosette stood by
It her weep to know I die.
at the end of the day
Upon this night I pray
these children, my Lord, to thy embrace
And show 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 your name
M'sieur, lay down your
You raised my in love
And you will be god.
(interjecting)
I am ready,
At the end of my
She's the of my life.

[Marius and Cosette rush into the room, but 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, I've lived to see day.

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

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

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

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

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

[The spirits appear.]

Come me
Where chains will never you
All grief
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
my love
For is everlasting.
And
The truth that once was
To another person
Is to see the of God!