Luyện nghe bài hát Valjean's Confession

JEAN
Not word my son,
There's now that must be done
spoken from the heart
And I must do the
is a story, sir
Of slavery and
you alone must know.

I never Cosette
She had enough of
She's never known the
Of the story you hear
Of ago.

There lived a man named Valjean
He stole bread to save his sister's son
For nineteen served his time
In sweat he washed away his
ago
He parole and lived a life apart
How could he tell Cosette and her heart?
It's for Cosette this must be faced
If he is she is disgraced
The time is to journey on
And this day he must be gone
Who am I?
Who am I?

You're Valjean.
can I do
That will turn you this?
Monsieur, you cannot
I tell my beloved Cosette
She never believe!

JEAN
Make her
I have on a journey
A way away
Tell her my was too full for farewells
It is this way
Promise me, M'sieur, Cosette will know.

I my word.

JEAN
... what I have spoken, why I go.

MARIUS.
For the sake of Cosette, it be so.