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

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

Ring out the
this day of days!

May all the
Of the Lord

In
their songs of praise!

And crown
time with
and love.

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

DOMO
The Baron and Baroness de Thnard to pay their respects to the groom!

I where we met
Was it not at the Lafarge
Where the Duke did that
Down the Duchess's

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

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

When I look at you, I Eponine.
She was more than you deserved, who gave her
But now she is God and happier, I hope,
here on earth!
The waltz up again.

So it goes, heaven
Life has dealt me terrible blows.

MME.
You've got 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 could

MME.
Information we're to sell...

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

MME.
to disturb you at a feast like this
But five hundred francs surely come amiss.

In God's say what you have to say.

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

(Thnardier Marius a ring)

I know this! was mine!
This is surely some sign!

One thing more, mark well
It was the the barricades fell.

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

(Marius Thnardier and then throws money at him)

As for you, this too!
God forgive the that we do.
my love, come Cosette,
This day's blessings are not yet!

(Marius and leave)

BEGGARS AT THE

Ain't it a
Ain't it a
here
Among the
Here a prince
goes a Jew.
This one's a
But can you do?
at my feet
Paris in the
And here's me breaking
the upper crust!

at the feast!
of the dance!
Life is pickings
If you grab chance.
you go
Law-abiding
Doing what is
But they're broke!
to the Lord on Sundays
Praying for the He'll send.

M. & MME.
But the ones who take it
We're the who make it in the end!
Watch the buggers
Watch 'em they drop
Keep your wits you
And you on top!
of the land
Always get our
Clear away the
And we're there!
We know where the wind is
Money is the we smell.
And when we're as Croesus
Jesus! we see you all in hell!