Luyện nghe bài hát Look Down

[1832. The teeming, squalid of Paris. Beggars, urchins, prostitutes, students, etc.]

Look down, and see the beggars at your
down and show some mercy if you can
Look and see
The of the streets
Look down, down,
your fellow man!

How do you do? My Gavroche
are my people, here's my patch
Not much to look at, nothing
Nothing that you'd up to scratch
This is my school, my society
Here in the slums of Saint
We live on crumbs of humble
Tough on the teeth, but the hell!
If you're
If you're
me, follow me!

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

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

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

Young
you old bat
Crazy bloody
'Least I my customers
Some pleasure in

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

Leave the old cow,
Move it,
She used to be no
the clap got to her brain

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

Where the of the land?
Where are the swells who run show?

Only one man - and Lamarque
for these people here below

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

In the Lord's 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
ran a hash-house down the way
Bit of a swine and no
He's got a
The layabout
Even his daughter does her
That's Eponine, she her way about
Only a kid, but to scare
Do we
Not a cuss!
Long live us, long us!

Look down, and some mercy if you can
Look down, look down, upon your man!