Luyện nghe bài hát Valjean's Confession

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

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

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

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

JEAN
Make her
I gone on a journey
A long way
Tell her my heart was too 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.