Luyện nghe bài hát Les Miserables, musical: Wedding Chorale / Beggars at the Feast

Wedding Chorale/Beggars at the by Les Miserables Cast
(Marius and Cosette lead a procession)

Ring out the
Upon day of days!

May all the
Of the above

In
Sing their of praise!

And crown
time with
and love.

(The becomes a dancing celebration. A waltz is played)

MAJOR
The Baron and Baroness de Thnard wish to pay respects to the groom!

I forget we met
Was it not at the Lafarge
Where the Duke did that
the Duchess's de-coll-etage?

No, `Baron de
The circles I move in are by far.
Go away, Thnardier!
Do you I don't know who you are?

MME.
not fooled. Told you so.
Show what you've come here to show.
the boy what you know!

When I at you, I remember Eponine.
She was more than you deserved, who her birth
But now she is God and happier, I hope,
Than on earth!
The starts up again.

So it goes, knows
Life has me some terrible blows.

MME.
got cash and a heart
You give us a bit of a start!
We can prove, as ink
Your father is not what you think.

There's a tale I tell

MME.
Information we're to sell...

There's a man he slew
I saw the corpse clear as I'm you!
I tell you is true!

MME.
Pity to disturb you at a feast like
But five hundred francs surely wouldn't amiss.

In God's name say you have to say.

But you pay!
I saw, clear as light,
Jean Valjean in the sewers night.
Had corpse on his back
there like a bloody great sack.
I was there, fear.
found me this fine souvenir.

(Thnardier shows a ring)

I this! This was mine!
This is some heavenly sign!

One thing more, this well
It was the night the fell.

Then true. Then I'm right.
Jean Valjean was my that night!

(Marius punches Thnardier and then money at him)

As for you, take too!
God the things that we do.
Come my love, Cosette,
day's blessings are not over yet!

(Marius and leave)

AT THE FEAST

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?
Paris at my
in the dust
And here's me breaking
With the crust!

at the feast!
of the dance!
Life is easy
If you your chance.
you go
Law-abiding
what is decent
But mostly broke!
to the Lord on Sundays
Praying for the gifts send.

M. & MME.
But we're the ones who it
We're the ones who it in the end!
Watch the dance
Watch 'em till drop
Keep wits about you
And you on top!
of the land
Always get our
away the barricades
And still there!
We know where the wind is
Money is the we smell.
And when we're rich as
Jesus! we see you all in hell!