Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

Look down, down
Don't 'em in the eye
Look down, look
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 she'll be

Look down, down
They've all you

4TH
I get free
You see me
Here for

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

5TH
How long, O
you let me die?

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

Now bring me 24601
time is up
And your parole's
You know what means.

Yes, it I'm free.

NO! It you get
Your ticket-of-leave
You are a thief.

I a loaf of bread.

You a house.

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

You will again
Unless you learn the of the law.

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

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

My is Jean Valjean!

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

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

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I the wind. I breathe again.
And the clear.
The is waking.
from the pool. How clean the taste.
Never the years, the waste.
Nor forgive
For they've done.
are the guilty- 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 there for to see
Why should you get the
As honest men me?

Now every door is to me
Another jail. Another key. Chain.
For I come to any town
They check my
And find the mark of Cain.
In eyes
I see fear
"We do not you here."

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

I will pay in
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 know how feels
The jailer always at heels
It is the law!
Ths piece of in my hand
It makes me throughout the land
It is the law!
a curse
I the street,
The dirt their feet...

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

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

1
Tell his reverence story.

2
Let us see if impressed.

1
You were lodging last night.

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

1
You he made a present of this

is right.
But my you left so early,
Surely something your mind.
You forgot I gave also.
Would you leave the behind?
So, Messieurs, you may him
For man has spoken true.
I commend you for duty
And God's blessing go you.

(to VALJEAN) But remember this, my
See in this higher plan.
You must use this silver
To become an man.
By the of the martyrs
By the and the Blood
God has raised you out of
I have bought soul for God!