Luyện nghe bài hát Les Miserables Suite

God on high, my prayer
In my need, you have always been
He is young, he's
Let him rest, blessed

him home
Bring him
Bring him

like the son I might have known
If God had me a son
The die, one by one
How they fly, on and on
And I am old and will be

"Empty at Empty Tables"

a grief that can't be spoken
There's a pain on and on
chairs at empty tables
Now my friends are dead and

Here talked of revolution
Here it was they lit the
Here they about 'tomorrow'
And tomorrow came

From the in the corner
could see a world reborn
And they with voices ringing
And I can them now!

The very that they had sung
Became their last
On the lonely at dawn

"I a Dream"

I dreamed a in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth

I dreamed that love never die
I dreamed that God be forgiving

But the come at night
With their voices as thunder

As they tear your hope

As they turn dream to shame

I had a my life would be
So different this hell I'm living
So now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the I dreamed

"Bring Him Home"

If I die, let me die
Let him

him home
Bring him
him home