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

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

There a man named Jean Valjean
He stole some to save his sister's son
For nineteen winters served his
In sweat he washed away his
ago
He parole and lived a life apart
How could he tell and break her heart?
It's for Cosette that this be faced
If he is she is disgraced
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 turn you from this?
Monsieur, you cannot
I tell my beloved Cosette
She will believe!

VALJEAN
Make her
I gone on a journey
A long way
Tell her my heart was too for farewells
It is better way
Promise me, M'sieur, Cosette will know.

I my word.

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

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