Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

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

1ST
The sun is
It's hot as below

Look down, down
there's years to go.

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

Look down, down
Sweet doesn't care

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

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

Now me prisoner 24601
Your is up
And your parole's
You know that 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 child was close to death
And we starving.

You starve again
Unless you the meaning 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 my name
Do not me

Look down, look
always be a slave
Look down, look
standing in your 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 them
For what done.
are the guilty- every one.
The day begins...
And now see
What 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 given me half
the other 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 is closed to me
Another jail. key. Another Chain.
For I come to any town
They my papers
And find the mark of Cain.
In their
I see fear
"We do not you here."

WIFE
My rooms are
And I've no supper to
I'd like to help a
All we is to be fair.

I will pay in
I will sleep in a
You see how it is
I'm not some of dog.

You my house!
Or feel the of my rod.
We're law-abiding people
be to God.

And now I know how feels
The jailer at your heels
It is the law!
Ths piece of paper in my
It makes me throughout the land
It is the law!
a curse
I the street,
The beneath 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 wine to revive you.
is bread to make you strong.
There's a bed to 'til morning.
Rest pain, and rest from wrong.

He let me eat my fill.
I had the share.
silver in my hand
Costs twice what I had
In all those years-
That lifetime of
And yet he me-
The old fool me-
done his bit of good
I played the greatful
And thanked him I should.
But when the was still,
I got up in the
the silver,
my flight!

1
Tell his reverence story.

2
Let us see if impressed.

1
You lodging here last night.

2
You were the Bishop's guest.
And out of Christian goodness.
he learned about your plight

1
You he made a present of this

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

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