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

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

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

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

Old Beggar
What you yer at?
round me pitch?
If you're new around here,
You've got a lot to

Young
you old bat
Crazy witch
'Least I my customers
pleasure in return

Old Woman:
I know 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 gonna
When we live?
Something's happen now or
gonna 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 Lamarque
Speaks for these here below

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

In the Holy name.

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

Lamarque is ill and fast!
last the week out so they say

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

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

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