Luyện nghe bài hát Overture/Work Song

Look down, down
Don't 'em in the eye
down, look down,
You're here you die

Solo
The sun is
hot as hell below

Look down, down,
There's twenty to go

Solo
I've no wrong!
Jesus hear my prayer!

Look down, down,
Sweet doesn't care

Prisoner:
I know wait,
I know that be true!

Look down, down,
all forgotten you

Solo
When I get free ya see me
for dust!

Look down, look
look 'em in the eye

Solo
How O Lord
Before you let me

Look down, down,
always be a slave
Look down, down,
You're standing in your

Bring me prisoner
Your is up
And your parole's
You know what means

Yes, it I'm free!

NO!
It means you get your yellow
You are a

I stole a of bread!

You a house!

I broke a pane!
My child was close to death
And we starving!

And you will again
Unless you the meaning of the law.

I know the meaning of these years
A of the law

Five years for you did
The rest you tried to run
Yes

My is Jean Valjean

And I am
Do not my name
Do not me

Look down, down
always be a slave
Look down, down,
You're in your grave.

(Valjean leaves the and begins walking)

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I the wind. I breathe again.
And the sky clears, the is waiting.
Drink from the pool. How clean the
Never the years, the waste.
Nor them, for what they've done.
are the guilty, everyone.
The day begins...
and now see
What new world
do for me!

(Valjean finds at a nearby farm)

You'll to go
pay you off for the day
Collect your and pieces there
And be on way.

You've given me
What the men get!
handful of tin
buy my sweat!

You the law
there for people to see!
Why should you get the
As men like me?

(Valjean on his way)

Now door is closed to me
Another jail, another key, another
For I come to any town
They my papers
And they the mark of Cain
In their eyes, I see their
'We do not you here.'

(Valjean an inn)

Wife:
My rooms are
And no supper to spare
I'd like to help a
All we want is to be

I pay in advance
I can in a barn
You see how it is
I'm not kind of dog!

You my house
Or feel the of my rod
We're people here
be to God.

(Valjean is out)

And now I know how feels
The always at your heels
It is the law!

This of paper in my hand
That makes me cursed throughout the
It is the law!

a cur
I walk the
The beneath their feet.

(Valjean the home of the Bishop of Digne, who emerges)

Come in, Sir, for you are
And the night is out there.
our lives are very humble
What we have, we to share.

There is wine to revive you,
There is bread to you strong,
a bed to rest till morning,
Rest pain, and rest from wrong.

He let me eat my
I had the lions
The in my hand
Cost what I had earned
In all those nineteen
That lifetime of
And yet he me.
The old trusted me -
He's his bit of good
I the grateful serf
And him like I should
But when the was still,
I got up in the
Took the
Took... my... flight!

(Taking the silver, Valjean runs away and is brought back by two officers)