Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Look down and see the beggars at your
Look down and some mercy if you can
down and see the sweepings of the streets
Look down, down,
Upon fellow man!

How do you do? My Gavroche
are my people, here's my patch
Not much to look at, posh
Nothing that you'd up to scratch
is my school, my high society
Here in the slums of Michele
We on crumbs of humble piety
Tough on the teeth, but the hell!
you're poor?
Think free?
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 Beggar
you think yer at?
Hanging me pitch?
If new around here, girl
You've got a lot to

Prostitute:
you old bat
Crazy bloody
'Least I my customers
Some in return

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

Leave the old cow,
it, Madeleine
She to be no better
the clap got to her brain

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

Where the leaders of the
Where are the swells who run this

Only one man - and Lamarque
Speaks for people here below

See our fed
Help us in our
Something for a crust of
In Holy Jesus'

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 in the land
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
Once ran a hash-house the way
Bit of a and no mistake
He's got a
The bleeding
his daughter does her share
That's Eponine, she her way about
a kid, but hard to scare
Do we
Not a cuss!
Long us, long live us!

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