Luyện nghe bài hát Lovely Ladies

[The docks. Sailors, whores and their customers, pimps, etc. wanders in.]

How much for It's my daughter's

I'll give you four francs for

Four? worth ten!

I smell
'em in the air
Think I'll my anchor
In that harbor over
ladies
I'll love you I'm broke
months at sea
And now I'm hungry for a
Even stokers a little stoke!

Lovely
Waiting for a
Waiting for the
Who only come at
ladies
Ready for the
up or lying down
Or any way at all
Bargain prices up against the

What pretty
What pretty you got there
What luck you got, worth a centime my dear
I'll the lot

Don't touch me, me alone

Let's make a price, give you all of ten francs
think of that!

It pays a

Just think of

What can I do? It a debt.
Ten francs may my poor Cosette!

re-emerges, her long hair cut short.]

Lovely
in the dark
Ready for a one
Or a quick one in the
Long short time
Any time, my
Cost a little if you want to take all year!
and cheap is underneath the pier!

Man 2:
Come over here it's twenty francs for a

Come here my dear I'll pay you well for youth

Man 2:
The won't last
You'll still be able to

*Whispers* It's just the back

Man 2:
I do it
I know my alright
worth a go

You'll pay me what I am due

Man 2:
You'll get if I take two

Give me the dirt, that bit over there?

1:
A bit of skirt, the one sold her hair.

2:
She's got a kid sends her all she can

I might have
is always some man
Lovely lady, come along and us!
lady!

Come on dearie, why all the
You're no than the rest of us
Life has you at the bottom of the heap
your sisters, make money in your sleep!

[Fantine goes off one of the sailors.]

That's right dearie, show him what got!
right dearie, let him have the lot

Old men, young men, take 'em as come
Harbor rats and cats and every kind of scum
men, rich men, leaders of the land
See them with their off they're never quite as grand
All it is money in your hand!

ladies
Going for a
Got a lot of
But never stay for long

Come on,
You can wear your
it make a change
To have a who can't refuse
money
on a bed
Just as they never see
The hate that's in head
Don't know they're making love
To one dead!