Luyện nghe bài hát Look Down

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

Look down, and see the at your feet
Look down and some mercy if you can
Look and see
The of the streets
Look down, down,
Upon your man!

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

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

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

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

Young
you old bat
Crazy bloody
'Least I give my
Some pleasure in

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

Leave the old cow,
it, Madeleine
She used to be no
the clap got to her brain

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

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

Only one man - and Lamarque
Speaks for people here below

See our fed
Help us in our
Something for a crust of
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 out so they say

With all the anger in the
How long the judgement day?
Before we cut the fat ones to size?
Before the barricades

Watch out for old
All of his family is on the
Once ran a down the way
Bit of a and no mistake
got a gang
The layabout
Even his daughter her share
Eponine, she knows her way about
Only a kid, but hard to
Do we
Not a cuss!
Long us, long live us!

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