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BEGGARS AT THE

Ain't it a
it a treat?
Hob-nobbin'
Among the
Here comes a
There a Jew.
This one's a
But can you do?
Paris at my
in the dust
And here I'm breaking
With the crust!
at the feast!
of the dance!
Life is pickings
If you grab chance.
you go
Law-abiding
Doing is decent
But mostly broke!
Singing to the on Sundays
Praying for the He'll send.

M. and Mme.
But we're the ones who it
We're the who make it in the end!
Watch the dance
Watch 'em till drop
Keep your wits you
And you on top!
Masters of the
get our share
Clear the barricades
And we're there!
We where the wind is blowing
Money is the stuff we
And when rich as Croesus
Jesus! we see you all in hell!

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

Alone I wait in the
I count the till I can sleep
I dreamed a dream stood by
It made her to know I die.
at the end of the day
Upon this night I pray
these children, my Lord, to thy embrace
And them grace.

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

[Fantine's spirit to Valjean.]

M'sieur, I bless your
M'sieur, lay down your
You raised my in love
And you be with god.
(interjecting)
I am ready,
At the end of my
the best of my life.

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

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

Cosette, my child, am I forgiven
God, thank God, I've lived to see this day.

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

Cosette, your is a saint.
they wounded me
He took me the barricade
Carried like a
And me home to you!

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

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

Yes, Cosette, me now to die
obey
I try
On this
I my last confession
Read it
When I at am sleeping.
a story
Of who always loved you
Your mother gave her for you
gave you to my keeping.

[The spirits appear.]

Come me
chains will never bind you
All grief
At last, at behind you.
in Heaven
Look 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 that once was spoken
To another person
Is to see the of God!