Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

Look down, down
look 'em in the eye
Look down, down
here until you die

1ST
The sun is
It's hot as hell

Look down, down
there's twenty to go.

2ND
I've no wrong
Jesus, hear my prayer

Look down, look
Jesus doesn't care

3RD
I know wait
I know that be true

Look down, look
all forgotten you

4TH
I get free
You see me
Here for

Look down, down
Don't 'em in the eye.

5TH
How long, O
you let me die?

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

Now me prisoner 24601
Your is up
And your begun
You know what means.

Yes, it I'm free.

NO! It you get
Your yellow
You are a thief.

I a loaf of bread.

You a house.

I broke a pane.
My sister's child was close to
And we starving.

You starve again
you learn the meaning of the law.

I know the meaning of those 19
A of the law.

Five years for you did
The rest because you to run
Yes, 24601.

My name is Valjean!

And I'm Javert!
Do not my name
Do not me

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

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I feel the wind. I again.
And the clear.
The is waking.
Drink the pool. How clean the taste.
forget the years, the waste.
Nor them
For what done.
They are the every one.
The day begins...
And now see
this new world,
do for me!

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

You have me half
What the men get
This of tin
buy my sweat!

You the law
It's for people to see
Why you get the same
As honest men me?

Now every is closed to me
Another jail. Another key. Chain.
For I come to any town
check my papers
And they the mark of Cain.
In their
I see their
"We do not you here."

INNKEEPERS
My are full
And no supper to spare
I'd like to help a
All we is to be fair.

I pay in advance
I will sleep in a
You see how it is
I'm not kind of dog.

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

And now I how freedom feels
The jailer at your heels
It is the law!
Ths piece of in my hand
It me cursed throughout the land
It is the law!
Like a
I the street,
The beneath their feet...

Come in, Sir, for you are
And the is cold out there.
Though our are vey humble
we have, we have to share.
There is wine to revive you.
There is bread to you strong.
There's a bed to rest morning.
Rest from pain, and from wrong.

He let me eat my fill.
I had the share.
This in my hand
Costs twice I had earned
In all those nineteen
That of despair
And yet he me-
The old trusted me-
He'd his bit of good
I the greatful serf
And thanked him I should.
But the house was still,
I got up in the
the silver,
my flight!

1
Tell his your story.

2
Let us see if impressed.

1
You lodging here last night.

2
You were the honest guest.
And than out of goodness.
When he about your plight

1
You mantain he made a of this

is right.
But my friend you so early,
Surely something slipped mind.
You I gave these also.
Would you leave the behind?
So, Messieurs, you may him
For man has spoken true.
I you for your duty
And blessing go with you.

(to VALJEAN) But remember this, my
See in some higher plan.
You must use this precious
To an honest man.
By the witness of the
By the Passion and the
God has you out of darkness
I have bought soul for God!