Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

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

1ST
The sun is
hot as hell below

Look down, down
there's twenty to go.

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

Look down, look
Sweet Jesus doesn't

3RD
I know she'll
I know that she'll be

Look down, down
They've all you

4TH
I get free
You see me
Here for

Look down, down
look 'em in the eye.

5TH
How long, O
Before you let me

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

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

Yes, it I'm free.

NO! It you get
yellow ticket-of-leave
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 will starve
you learn the meaning of the law.

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

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

My is Jean Valjean!

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

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

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I feel the wind. I 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 you get the same
As men like me?

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

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

I will pay in
I sleep 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 freedom
The jailer always at your
It is the law!
Ths of paper 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 lives are vey
we have, we have to share.
There is wine here to you.
is bread to make you strong.
There's a bed to 'til morning.
Rest from pain, and from wrong.

He let me eat my fill.
I had the share.
This silver in my
Costs twice I had earned
In all those years-
lifetime of despair
And yet he me-
The old trusted me-
done his bit of good
I played the serf
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 here night.

2
You were the honest guest.
And out of Christian goodness.
When he learned about plight

1
You he made a present of this

is right.
But my friend you so early,
Surely something your mind.
You I gave 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 remember this, my
See in this higher plan.
You must use this silver
To an honest man.
By the of the martyrs
By the and the Blood
God has you out of darkness
I have bought your for God!