Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

Look down, look
Don't 'em in the eye
Look down, look
You're until you die

1ST
The sun is
It's hot as below

Look down, look
there's twenty to go.

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

Look down, down
Sweet Jesus care

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

Look down, down
They've all you

4TH
When I get
You see me
Here for

Look down, down
Don't 'em in the eye.

5TH
How long, O
Before you let me

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

Now bring me prisoner
time is up
And parole's begun
You know that means.

Yes, it I'm free.

NO! It you get
yellow ticket-of-leave
You are a thief.

I a loaf of bread.

You a house.

I a window pane.
My sister's child was to death
And we starving.

You will again
Unless you learn the of the law.

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

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

My name is Valjean!

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

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

Freedom is mine. The is still.
I the wind. I breathe again.
And the clear.
The is waking.
Drink from the pool. How the taste.
Never the years, the waste.
Nor forgive
For they've 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 bits and pieces there
And be on way.

You have me half
the other men get
This of tin
buy my sweat!

You the law
there for people to see
Why should you get the
As men like me?

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

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

I pay in advance
I will in a barn
You see how it is
I'm not kind of dog.

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

And now I know how feels
The jailer at your heels
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 are vey humble
we have, we have to share.
There is wine here to you.
is bread to make you strong.
There's a bed to rest morning.
Rest from pain, and from wrong.

He let me eat my fill.
I had the share.
silver in my hand
Costs what I had earned
In all nineteen 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 the house was still,
I got up in the
the silver,
my flight!

1
Tell his your 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.
When he learned about plight

1
You mantain he made a of this

is right.
But my friend you so early,
something slipped your mind.
You I gave these also.
Would you leave the behind?
So, Messieurs, you may him
For this man has 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 an honest man.
By the of the martyrs
By the and the Blood
God has you out of darkness
I have bought soul for God!