Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

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

1ST
The sun is
hot as hell below

Look down, look
there's twenty to go.

2ND
I've done no
Sweet Jesus, hear my

Look down, down
Sweet Jesus care

3RD
I know wait
I know that be true

Look down, look
all forgotten you

4TH
I get free
You see me
for dust

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

5TH
How long, O
Before you let me

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

Now me prisoner 24601
time is up
And your begun
You what that means.

Yes, it I'm free.

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

I stole a of bread.

You a house.

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

You starve again
Unless you learn the of the law.

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

Five for what 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 always be a
Look down, look
You're standing in grave.

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I feel the wind. I again.
And the clear.
The is waking.
Drink from the pool. How the taste.
forget the years, the waste.
Nor them
For they've done.
are the guilty- every one.
The day begins...
And now see
What new world,
do for me!

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

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

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

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

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

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

You my house!
Or feel the of my rod.
We're law-abiding here
be to God.

And now I know how feels
The always at your heels
It is the law!
Ths piece of paper in my
It makes me cursed throughout the
It is the law!
Like a
I the street,
The beneath their feet...

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

He let me eat my fill.
I had the share.
silver in my hand
Costs what I had earned
In all nineteen years-
That lifetime of
And yet he me-
The old fool me-
He'd done his bit of
I played the greatful
And him like I should.
But when the was still,
I got up in the
the silver,
my flight!

1
Tell his your story.

2
Let us see if impressed.

1
You were lodging here night.

2
You the honest Bishop's guest.
And out of Christian goodness.
he learned about your plight

1
You mantain he made a present of

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

(to VALJEAN) But this, my brother
See in this some plan.
You must use precious silver
To an honest man.
By the of the martyrs
By the and the Blood
God has raised you out of
I have bought your for God!