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 mercy if you can
Look and see
The sweepings of the
Look down, down,
your fellow man!

How do you do? My Gavroche
These are my people, here's my
Not much to look at, posh
that you'd call up to scratch
This is my school, my society
Here in the slums of Saint
We live on crumbs of humble
Tough on the teeth, but the hell!
If poor?
If you're
me, follow me!

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

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

Old Woman:
What you yer at?
Hanging me pitch?
If new around here, girl
You've got a lot to

Prostitute:
you old bat
Crazy bloody
I give my customers
Some pleasure in

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the Lord's 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 anger in the
How before the judgement day?
Before we cut the fat ones to size?
Before the arise?

Watch out for old
All of his family is on the
ran a hash-house down the way
Bit of a swine and no
He's got a
The layabout
Even his daughter does her
That's Eponine, she knows her way
Only a kid, but hard to
Do we
Not a cuss!
live us, long live us!

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