Luyện nghe bài hát Prologue

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

1ST
The sun is
hot as hell below

Look down, look
twenty years to go.

2ND
done no wrong
Sweet Jesus, hear my

Look down, look
Jesus doesn't care

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

Look down, look
They've all you

4TH
When I get
You see me
Here for

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

5TH
How long, O
Before you let me

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

Now me prisoner 24601
Your is up
And your begun
You what that means.

Yes, it I'm free.

NO! It you get
Your yellow
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 will again
Unless you learn the of the law.

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

Five years for you did
The rest because you to run
Yes, 24601.

My name is Valjean!

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

Look down, down
You'll always be a
Look down, down
standing 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 what done.
are the guilty- every one.
The day begins...
And now see
this 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
What the men get
handful of tin
buy my sweat!

You the law
It's for people to see
Why you get the same
As men like me?

Now every door is to me
Another jail. key. Another Chain.
For when I to any town
check my papers
And find the mark of Cain.
In eyes
I see fear
"We do not you here."

INNKEEPERS
My rooms are
And I've no supper to
I'd like to a stranger
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 the weight of my rod.
We're people here
be to God.

And now I know how feels
The jailer at your heels
It is the law!
Ths piece of in my hand
It makes me cursed 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 are vey humble
we have, we have to share.
There is wine here to you.
There is bread to you strong.
a bed to rest 'til morning.
Rest from pain, and from wrong.

He let me eat my fill.
I had the share.
silver in my hand
Costs twice I had earned
In all those nineteen
That lifetime of
And yet he me-
The old trusted me-
He'd his bit of good
I the greatful serf
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 were lodging last night.

2
You were the honest guest.
And out of Christian goodness.
When he learned about your

1
You mantain he made a present of

is right.
But my you left so early,
something slipped your mind.
You forgot I these also.
Would you the best behind?
So, Messieurs, you may him
For man has spoken true.
I commend you for your
And blessing go with you.

(to VALJEAN) But this, my brother
See in some higher plan.
You must use this silver
To become an man.
By the of the martyrs
By the Passion and the
God has you out of darkness
I have bought your for God!