Luyện nghe bài hát Lovely Ladies

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

How for this? It's my daughter's

I'll give you four for that

Four? worth ten!

I smell
'em in the air
Think I'll drop my
In that harbor there
ladies
I'll love you 'till I'm
months at sea
And now I'm hungry for a
Even stokers need a stoke!

Lovely
Waiting for a
Waiting for the
Who come at night
Lovely
for the call
Standing up or down
Or any way at all
Bargain up against the wall

What pretty
pretty locks you got there
What luck you got, worth a centime my dear
take the lot

Don't touch me, leave me

Let's make a price, I'll give you all of ten
Just of that!

It a debt

Just think of

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

[Fantine re-emerges, her hair cut short.]

Lovely
in the dark
Ready for a one
Or a quick one in the
Long time time
Any time, my
Cost a little extra if you to take all year!
Quick and 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 pain last
You'll be able to bite

*Whispers* It's just the back

Man 2:
I do it
I know my alright
It's a go

You'll pay me first I am due

Man 2:
get twice if I take two

Give me the dirt, who's bit over there?

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

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

I might known
There is some man
Lovely lady, along and join us!
lady!

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

[Fantine goes off one of the sailors.]

That's right dearie, show him you've got!
That's right dearie, let him the lot

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

Lovely
for a song
Got a lot of
But never stay for long

Come on,
You can wear shoes
Don't it a change
To have a girl who can't
Easy
on a bed
Just as well they see
The hate in your head
Don't know they're making love
To one dead!