Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

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

How do you do? My name's
These are my people, my patch
Not much to look at, posh
that you'd call up to scratch
This is my school, my society
Here in the slums of Saint
We live on crumbs of piety
Tough on the teeth, but the hell!
you're poor?
Think free?
Follow me, me!

Look down, and some mercy if you can
Look down, look down, upon your man

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

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

Young
you old bat
Crazy witch
'Least I give my
Some pleasure in

Old Beggar
I what you give!
'em all the pox!
Spread around your
they end up in a box

Leave the old cow,
it, Madeleine
She used to be no
Till the got to her brain

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

Where the of the land?
are the swells who run this show?

Only one man - and Lamarque
Speaks for these people below

See our fed
us in our shame
Something for a crust of
In Jesus' name

In the Holy name.

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

Lamarque is ill and fast!
Won't the week out so they say

With all the in the land
How before the judgement day?
Before we cut the fat ones down to
the barricades arise?

Watch out for old
All of his is on the make
Once ran a down the way
Bit of a swine and no
He's got a
The layabout
Even his daughter does her
That's Eponine, she her way about
a kid, but hard to scare
Do we
Not a cuss!
live us, long live us!

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