Luyện nghe bài hát Javert's Suicide

(Javert walks the deserted streets until he comes to a bridge over the Seine)

Who is man?
What of devil is he
To me caught in a trap
And to let me go free?
It was his at last
To put a seal on my
out the past
And me clean off the slate!
All it take
Was a of his knife.
was his
And he me back my life!
Damned if I'll live in the of a thief!
Damned if I'll at the end of the chase.
I am the Law and the Law is not
I'll spit his pity right back in his
There is nothing on earth that we
It is Valjean or Javert!
How can I now this man
To hold over me?
This desperate man I have hunted
He gave me my life. He me freedom.
I should have perished by his

It was his right.
It was my to die as well
Instead I live... but in hell.
And my fly apart
Can this man be
his sins be forgiven?
Shall his crimes be
And must I now to doubt,
Who doubted all these years?
My heart is and still it trembles
The world I have is lost in shadow.
Is he from heaven or from
And he know
That granting me my life
This man has killed me so?
I am reaching, but I
And the are black and cold
As I stare into the
Of a that cannot hold
I'll escape now from the
the world of Jean Valjean.
There is nowhere I can
is no way to go on...
(He throws into the swollen river)