Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Look down and see the beggars at your
Look and show some mercy if you can
Look and see the sweepings of the streets
down, look down,
Upon your man!

How do you do? My name's
These are my people, my patch
Not much to look at, nothing
Nothing that you'd call up to
This is my school, my society
Here in the of Saint Michele
We live on crumbs of piety
on the teeth, but what the hell!
Think you're
you're free?
Follow me, me!

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

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

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

Prostitute:
you old bat
Crazy witch
'Least I give my
Some in return

Old Beggar
I what you give!
'em all the pox!
Spread around your
Till 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 end?
When we gonna
gotta happen now or
Something's give...
It'll come, it'll come, come
It'll come, it'll come, it'll

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

Only one man - and Lamarque
Speaks for these people below

See our fed
Help us in our
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 last the out so they say

With all the in the land
How before the judgement day?
Before we cut the fat ones 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 does her share
Eponine, she knows her way about
Only a kid, but to scare
Do we
Not a cuss!
Long us, long live us!

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