Luyện nghe bài hát Look Down

[1832. The teeming, streets of Paris. Beggars, urchins, prostitutes, students, etc.]

Look down, and see the at your feet
Look down and show some if you can
Look and see
The sweepings of the
down, look down,
Upon your man!

How do you do? My name's
These are my people, my patch
Not to look at, nothing posh
Nothing that you'd up to scratch
This is my school, my society
in the slums of Saint Michele
We live on crumbs of piety
Tough on the teeth, but the hell!
If poor?
If free?
Follow me, me!

Look down, and some mercy if you can
Look down, look down, upon your man

[An old beggar finds a young prostitute occupying her patch.]

Old Beggar
you think yer at?
Hanging me pitch?
If you're new here, girl
got a lot to learn

Young
you old bat
Crazy witch
I give my customers
Some in return

Old Beggar
I what you give!
'em all the pox!
Spread around your
they end up in a box

Leave the old cow,
Move it,
She to be no better
Till the got to her brain

When's it end?
When we gonna
gotta happen now or
Something's give...
It'll come, it'll come, it'll
come, it'll come

Where the leaders of the
Where are the swells who run show?

Only one man - and that's
Speaks for people here below

See our fed
us in our shame
Something for a of bread
In Holy Jesus'

In the Holy name.

In his name, in his name, in his name...

Lamarque is ill and fast!
Won't last the week out so say

With all the in the land
How long before the day?
Before we cut the fat down to size?
Before the barricades

Watch out for old
All of his is on the make
Once ran a down the way
Bit of a swine and no
He's got a
The bleeding
his daughter does her share
That's Eponine, she knows her way
Only a kid, but to scare
Do we
Not a cuss!
Long live us, live us!

Look down, and some mercy if you can
Look down, look down, your fellow man!