Luyện nghe bài hát Javert's Suicide

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

Who is man?
What sort of is he
To have me in a trap
And to let me go free?
It was his hour at
To put a on my fate
out the past
And me clean off the slate!
All it take
Was a of his knife.
was his
And he gave me my life!
Damned if I'll in the debt of a thief!
Damned if yield 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 allow man
To hold over me?
This man whom I have hunted
He gave me my life. He me freedom.
I should perished by his hand

It was his right.
It was my right to die as
I live... but live in hell.
And my thoughts fly
Can this man be
Shall his sins be
Shall his crimes be
And I now begin to doubt,
Who never all these years?
My heart is stone and still it
The I have known is lost in shadow.
Is he from heaven or hell?
And he know
granting me my life today
This man has me even so?
I am reaching, but I
And the stars are black and
As I into the void
Of a that cannot hold
I'll now from the world
From the of Jean Valjean.
There is nowhere I can
is no way to go on...
(He throws himself the swollen river)