Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Look down and see the at your feet
Look down and show mercy if you can
Look down and see the of the streets
down, look down,
Upon fellow man!

How do you do? My Gavroche
These are my people, my patch
Not much to at, nothing posh
Nothing that you'd call up to
is my school, my high society
Here in the slums of Michele
We live on of humble piety
Tough on the teeth, but the hell!
Think you're
you're free?
Follow me, me!

Look down, and show some if you can
down, look down, upon your fellow man

[An old beggar woman finds a prostitute occupying her patch.]

Old Woman:
you think yer at?
Hanging round me
If you're new here, girl
got a lot to learn

Young
you old bat
Crazy bloody
'Least I give my
Some in return

Old Woman:
I know you give!
'em all the pox!
Spread your poison
they end up in a box

Leave the old cow,
it, Madeleine
She to be no better
the clap got to her brain

When's it gonna
we gonna live?
Something's gotta now or
Something's give...
come, it'll come, it'll come
It'll come, it'll come, come

Where the leaders of the
are the swells who run this show?

Only one man - and Lamarque
for these people here below

See our fed
us in our shame
Something for a of bread
In Holy Jesus'

In the Holy name.

In his name, in his name, in his name...

Lamarque is ill and fast!
Won't the week out so they say

With all the in the land
How long the judgement day?
Before we cut the fat ones to size?
Before the arise?

Watch out for old
All of his family is on the
Once ran a hash-house the way
Bit of a and no mistake
He's got a
The bleeding
Even his daughter does her
That's Eponine, she knows her way
Only a kid, but hard to
Do we
Not a cuss!
live us, long live us!

Look down, and show some if you can
Look down, look down, your fellow man!