Luyện nghe bài hát Javert's Suicide

[Javert walks the deserted streets until he comes to a over the river Seine.]

Who is this
What sort of is he?
To have me in a trap
And choose to let me go
It was his hour at
To put a seal on my
Wipe out the
And watch me off the slate!
All it take
Was a flick of his
was his
And he me back my life!
Damned if I'll live in the of a thief!
if I'll yield at the end of the chase.
I am the Law and the Law is not
I'll his pity right back in his face
There is on earth that we share
It is either or Javert!

How can I now this man
To dominion over me?
desperate man whom I have hunted
He gave me my life, he me freedom.
I have perished by his hand!
It was his right.
It was my right to die as
Instead I live, but in hell!
And my thoughts fly
Can this man be
Shall his be forgiven?
his crimes be reprieved?
And must I now to doubt
Who never doubted all these
My heart is and still it trembles
The I have known is lost in shadow.
Is he heaven or from hell?
And he know
That granting me my today
This man has me even so?
I am reaching, but I
And the are black and cold.
As I stare into the
Of a world that hold
I'll escape now the world
the world of Jean Valjean
There is nowhere I can
is no way to go on.....

[He throws himself into the river.]