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 mercy if you can
down and see
The of the streets
Look down, down,
Upon your man!

How do you do? My name's
These are my people, my patch
Not much to look at, nothing
Nothing you'd call up to scratch
This is my school, my high
Here in the slums of Michele
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 some mercy if you can
down, look down, upon your fellow man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the Lord's 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?
we cut the fat ones down to size?
Before the arise?

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

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