Luyện nghe bài hát Look Down

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

Look down, and see the at your feet
Look down and show some if you can
down and see
The of the streets
Look down, down,
Upon your man!

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

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

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

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

Young
you old bat
Crazy witch
'Least I give my
Some pleasure in

Old Beggar
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
Till the got to her brain

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

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

Only one man - and that's
for these people here below

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

In the Holy name.

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

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

With all the in the land
How before the judgement day?
Before we cut the fat down to size?
the barricades arise?

Watch out for old
All of his family is on the
ran a hash-house down the way
Bit of a and no mistake
got a gang
The layabout
Even his daughter her share
That's Eponine, she her way about
Only a kid, but to scare
Do we
Not a cuss!
Long us, long live us!

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