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Les Miserables Tenth Anniversary
8th October 1995

at the Royal Albert Hall de Londres

Act I

Look down, look down,

Don't look 'em in the eye.

Look down, look down,

You're here until you die.

The sun is strong,

It's hot as hell below.

Look down, look down,

There's twenty years to go.

I've done no wrong!

Sweet Jesus hear my prayer!

Look down, look down,

Sweet Jesus doesn't care.

I know she'll wait,

I know that she'll be true.

Look down, look down,

They've all forgotten you.

When I get free ya won't see me,
Here for dust!

Look down, look down,

Don't look 'em in the eye.

How long, O Lord,

Before you let me die?

Look down, look down,

You'll always be a slave.

Look down, look down,

You're standing in your grave.

Now bring me prisoner 24601.

Your time is up
and your parole's begun.

You know what that means?

Yes, it means I'm free.

No!

It means you get
your yellow ticket-of-leave.

- You are a thief!
- I stole a loaf of bread.

You robbed a house!

I broke a window pane.

My sister's child was
close to death.

- And we were starving.
- And you will starve again.

Unless you learn the meaning
of the law.

I know the meaning of these 19 years,

A slave of the law.

Five years for what you did.

The rest because you tried to run.

- Yes, 24601.
- My name is Jean Valjean!

And I am Javert!

Do not forget my name!

Do not forget me,

24601.

Look down, look down,

You will always be a slave.

Look down, look down,

You're standing in your grave.

Freedom is mine.

The earth is still.

I feel the wind.

I breathe again.

And the sky clears.

The world is waiting.

Drink from the pool,
How clean the taste.

Never forget the years,
the waste

Nor forgive them,
for what they've done

They are the guilty...

... everyone.

The day begins,

And now let's see.

What this new world will do for me.

You'll have to go!
I'll pay you off for the day.

Collect your bits and pieces there
and be on your way.

You've given me half
what the other men get!

This handful of tin
wouldn't buy my sweat!

You broke the law!
It's there for people to see.

Why should you get the same
as honest men like me?

And now I know how freedom feels.
The jailer always at your heels.

It is the law!

This piece of paper in my hand,
that makes me cursed throughout the land

It is the law!

Like a cur
I walk the street,

The dirt beneath their feet.

Come in, sir, for you are weary.

And the night is cold out there.

Though our lives are very humble.

What we have, we have to share.

There is wine here to revive you.

There is bread to make you strong.

There's a bed to rest till morning.

Rest from pain, and rest from wrong.

He let me eat my fill.
I had the lion's share.

The silver in my hand
cost twice what I had earned.

In all those nineteen years,
that lifetime of despair.

And yet he trusted me.

The old fool trusted me,
he's done his bit of good.

I played the grateful serf
and thanked him like I should.

But when the house was still,
I got up in the night.

Took the silver.

Took my flight!

Tell his reverence your story.
Let us see if he's impressed.

You were lodging here last night.
You were the honest Bishop's guest.

And then, out of Christian goodness,
when he learned about your plight,

You maintain he made a present
of this silver�

That is right.

But my friend you left too early.

Surely something slipped your mind.

You forgot I gave these also.

Would you leave the best behind?

So messieurs you may release him,

For this man has spoken true.

I commend you for your duty,

And God's blessing go with you.

But remember this, my brother.

See in this some higher plan.

You must use this precious silver.

To become an honest man.

By the witness of the martyrs.

By the Passion and the Blood.

God has raised you out of darkness.

I have bought your soul for God.

What have I done, sweet Jesus,
what have I done?

Become a thief in the night,
become a dog on the run.

Have I fallen so far,
and is the hour so late?

That nothing remains but
the cry of my hate.

That cries in the dark
that nobody hears.

Here where I stand
at the turning of the years.

If there is another way to go,

I risked it twenty long years ago.

My life was a war
that could never be won.

They gave me a number
and murdered Valjean.

Where they chained me
and left me for dead.

Just for stealing a mouth
full of bread.

Yet why did I allow that man?

To touch my soul and teach me love.

He treated me like any other.

He gave me his trust,
He called me brother.

My life he claims for God above.

Can such things be?

For I had come to hate the world,

This world that always hated me.

Take an eye for an eye,

Turn your heart into stone,

This is all I have lived for.

This is all I have known.

One life from him, and I�d be back,

Beneath the lash upon the rack.

Instead he offers me my freedom,

I feel my shame inside me like a knife.

He told me that I had a soul.

How does he know?

What spirit comes to move my life?

Is there another way to go?

I am reaching, but I fall.

And the night is closing in.

As I stare into the void,

To the whirpool of my sin.

I�ll escape now from the world,

From the world of Jean Valjean.

Jean Valjean is nothing now!

Another story must begin!

At the end of the day you're
another day older.

And that's all you can say for
the life of the poor.

It's a struggle, it's a war.

And there's nothing that anyone's giving.

One more day, standing about,

What is it for?

One day less to be living.

At the end of the day you're
another day colder.

And the shirt on your back doesn't
keep out the chill.

And the righteous hurry past.

They don't hear the little ones crying.

And the winter is coming on fast,

Ready to kill.

One day nearer to dying!

At the end of the day there's
another day dawning.

And the sun in the morning is
waiting to rise.

Like the waves crash on the sand.

Like a storm that'll break
any second.

There's a hunger in the land.

There's a reckoning still
to be reckoned.

And there's gonna be hell to pay.

At the end of the day!

At the end of the day you get
nothing for nothing.

Sitting flat on your butt
doesn't buy any bread.

There are children back at home,

And the children have got to be fed.

And you're lucky to be in a job.

And in a bed!

And we're counting our blessings!

Have you seen how the foreman
is fuming today?

With his terrible breath
and his wandering hands?

It's because little Fantine
won't give him his way.

Take a look at his trousers,
you'll see where he stands!

At the end of the day
it's another day over.

With enough in your pocket
to last for a week.

Pay the landlord, pay the shop,

Keep on grafting as long as you're able.

Keep on grafting till you drop,

Or it's back to the crumbs on the table.

You've got to pay your way!

At the end of the day!

And what have we here,
little innocent sister?

Come on Fantine, let's have
all the news!

"Dear Fantine you must send us
more money,

Your child needs a doctor.
There's no time to lose!"

Give that letter to me
it is none of your business.

With a husband at home
and a bit on the side.

Is there anyone here
who can swear before God

she has nothing to fear,
she has nothing to hide?

"Fantine and the girl
fight over the letter"

What is this fighting all about?

Will someone tear these two apart?

This is a factory, not a circus.

Now come on ladies, settle down.

I run a business of repute.

I am the Mayor of this town.

I look to you to sort this out

And be as patient as you can.

Now someone say how this began!

At the end of the day she's
the one who began it.

There's a kid that she's hiding
in some little town.

There's a man she has to pay.

You can guess how she
picks up the extra.

You can bet she's earning her keep

sleeping around.

And the boss wouldn't like it!

Yes it's true there's a child
and the child is my daughter.

And her father abandoned us
leaving us flat.

Now she lives with an innkeeper
man and his wife

and I pay for the child.
What's the matter with that?

At the end of the day she'll be
nothing but trouble.

And there's trouble for all
when there's trouble for one.

While we're earning
our daily bread,

she's the one with her hands
in the butter.

You must send the slut away,

or we're all gonna end in the gutter.

And it's us who'll have to pay.

At the end of the day!

I might have known the bitch could bite,

I might have known the cat had claws,

I might have guessed your little secret.

Ah, yes, the virtuous Fantine.

Who keeps herself so pure and clean.

You'd be the cause, I have no doubt,

of any trouble hereabout.

You play a virgin in the light,

But need no urgin' in the night.

She's been laughing at you
while she's having her men.

She'll be nothing but trouble
again and again!

You must sack her today!
- Sack the girl today!

Right my girl!
On your way!

There was a time when men
were kind,

When their voices were soft,

And their words inviting.

There was a time when love
was blind,

And the world was a song.

And the song was exciting.

There was a time,

Then it all went wrong.

I dreamed a dream in times gone by.

When hope was high
and life worth living.

I dreamed that love would
never die.

I dreamed that God would
be forgiving.

Then I was young and unafraid,

And dreams were made and used
and wasted.

There was no ransom to be paid.

No song unsung, no wine untasted.

But the tigers come at night.

With their voices soft as thunder.

As they tear your hope apart.

And they turn your dream to shame.

He slept a summer by my side.

He filled my days with
endless wonder.

He took my childhood in his stride,

But he was gone when autumn came.

And still I dream he'll come to me,

That we'll live the years together.

But there are dreams that cannot be,

And there are storms we cannot weather.

I had a dream my life would be

so different from this hell I'm living,

So different now from what it seemed.

Now life has killed the dream...

...I dreamed.

I smell women
Smell 'em in the air!

Think I'll drop my anchor
in that harbor over there.

Lovely ladies,
Smell 'em through the smoke.

Seven days at sea
can make you hungry for a poke.

Even stokers need a little stoke!

Lovely ladies waiting for a bite.

Waiting for the customer
who only comes at night.

Lovely ladies,
Waiting for the call.

Standing up or lying down
or any way at all.

Bargain prices up
against the wall!

What pretty hair!
What pretty locks you got there.

What luck you got.
It's worth a centime, my dear.

I'll take the lot.

Don't touch me, leave me alone!

Let's make a price.
I'll give you all of ten francs.

Just think of that!

- It pays a debt.
- Just think of that.

What can I do? It pays a debt.

Ten francs may save my poor Cosette.

Old men, young men,
take 'em as they come.

Harbor rats and alley cats and
every type of scum.

Poor men, rich men, leaders
of the land.

See them with their trousers off,
they're never quite as grand.

All it takes is money in your hand!

Come on, Captain, you can
wear your shoes.

Don't it make a change to have
a girl who can't refuse.

Easy money lying on a bed.

Just as well they never see
the hatred's in your head.

Don't they know they're making
love to one already dead!

Here's something new,
I think I'll give it a try.

Come closer you!
I like to see what I buy.

The usual price,
for just a slice of your pie.

I don't want you.
No, no, M'sieur, let me go!

Is this a trick? I won't pay more!

No, not at all.

You've got some nerve, you little whore.
You've got some gall!

It's the same with a tart
as it is with a grocer.

The customer sees
what he gets in advance.

It's not for the whore to say
'yes sir' or 'no sir'

It's not for the harlot to pick and
to choose or lead me to a dance!

I'll kill you, you bastard,
try any of that!

Even a whore who has gone to
the bad won't be had by a rat!

Tell me quickly what's the story.

Who saw what and why and where.

Let him give a full description.
Let him answer to Javert!

In this nest of whores and vipers,
Let one speak who saw it all.

Who laid hands on this good man here?
What's the substance of this brawl?

Javert, would you believe it?
I was crossing from the park.

When this prostitute attacked me.

You can see she left her mark.

She will answer for her actions,

When you make a full report.

You may rest assured, M'sieur,

that she will answer to the court.

There's a child who sorely needs me.

Please M'sieur, she's but that high.

Holy God, is there no mercy?

If I go to jail she'll die!

I have heard such protestations.
Every day for twenty years.

Let's have no more explanations.
Save your breath and save your tears.

Honest work, just reward.

That's the way to please the Lord.

A moment of your time, Javert
I do believe this woman's tale.

But M'sieur Mayor!

You've done your duty. Let her be.
She needs a doctor, not a jail.

But M'sieur Mayor!

Can this be?

Where will she end this child
without a friend?

I've seen your face before.

Show me some way to help you.

How have you come to grief
in such a place as this?

M'sieur, don't mock me now, I pray.

It's hard enough I've lost my pride.

You let your foreman send me away.

Yes, you were there,
and turned aside.

I never did no wrong.

- Is it true, what I have done?
- My daughter's close to dying.

- To an innocent soul?
- If there's a God above,

- Had I only known then.
- He'd let me die instead.

In His name, my task has just begun.

- I will see it done.
- But M'sieur Mayor!

- I will see it done!
- But M'sieur Mayor!

I will see it done!

Can this be true?
I don't believe what I see!

A man your age,
to be as strong as you are.

A memory stirs...
You make me think of a man.

From years ago,
a man who broke his parole.

He disappeared.

Forgive me, Sir,
I would not dare.

Say what you must,
don't leave it there.

I have only known one other
who can do what you have done.

He's a convict from the chain gang.
He's been ten years on the run.

But he couldn't run forever.
We have found his hideaway.

And he's just been rearrested
and he comes to court today.

But of course he now denies it.
You'd expect that of a con.

But he couldn't run forever.
No, not even Jean Valjean.

He thinks that man is me,
he knew him at a glance.

The stranger he has found,
This man could be my chance.

Why should I save his hide?
Why should I right his wrong?

When I have come so far,
And struggled for so long.

If I speak, I am condemned.

If I stay silent, I am damned.

I am the master of hundreds of workers.
They all look to me.

Can I abandon them, how will
they live, if I am not free?

If I speak, I am condemned.

If I stay silent, I am damned.

Who am I?

Can I condemn this man to slavery?

Pretend I do not see his agony.

This innocent who bears my face,
who goes to judgement in my place.

Who am I?

Can I conceal myself forevermore,

Pretend I'm not the man I was before?

And must my name until I die
be no more than an alibi?

Must I lie?

How can I ever face my fellow man?

How can I ever face myself again?

My soul belongs to God, I know.

I made that bargain long ago.

He gave me hope, when hope was gone.

He gave me strength to journey on.

Who am I?

Who am I?

I'm Jean Valjean!

And so Javert, you see it's true.

This man bears no more guilt than you.

Who am I?

24601!

Cosette, it's turned so cold.

Cosette, it's past your bedtime.

You've played the day away,
and soon it will be night.

Come to me, Cosette,
the light is fading.

Don't you see the
evening star appearing?

Come to me and rest
against my shoulder.

How fast the minutes fly away
and every minute colder.

Hurry near, another day is dying.

Don't you hear, the
winter wind is crying?

There's a darkness which comes
without a warning.

But I will sing you lullabies
and wake you in the morning.

Oh Fantine, your time is running out.

But Fantine, I swear this on my life.

Look M'sieur, where all the children play.

Be at peace.
Be at peace evermore.

- My Cosette...
- Shall live in my protection.

- Take her now.
- Your child will want for nothing.

Good M'sieur, you come
from God in heaven.

And none will ever harm Cosette
as long as I am living.

- Take my hand, the night grows ever colder.
- And I will keep you warm.

- Take my child, I give her to your keeping.
- Take shelter from the storm.

For God's sake, please stay
'til I am sleeping.

And tell Cosette I love her and
I'll see her when I wake...

"Fantine dies"

"Javert arrives to arrest Valjean"

Valjean, at last,
We see each other plain.

M'sieur le Mayor,
You'll wear a different chain.

Before you say another word, Javert.

Before you chain me up
like a slave again,

Listen to me!
There is something I must do.

This woman leaves behind
a suffering child.

There is none but me who can intercede.

In Mercy's name, three days are all I need.

Then I'll return, I pledge my word.

Then I'll return�

You must think me mad!

I've hunted you across the years.

A man like you can never change.

A man... such as you!

- Believe of me what you will.
- Men like me can never change.

- There is a duty that I'm sworn to do.
- Men like you can never change.

- You know nothing of my life.
- No, 24601!

- All I did was steal some bread.
- My duty's to the law.

- You know nothing of the world.
- You have no rights.

- You would rather see me dead.
- Come with me, 24601.

- But not before I see this justice done.
- Now the wheel has turned around.

John Valjean is nothing now.

- I am warning you Javert!
- Dare you talk to me of crime.

- I'm a stronger man by far!
- And the price you had to pay.

- There is power in me yet.
- Every man is born in sin.

- My race is not yet run!
- Every man must choose his way.

- I am warning you Javert!
- You know nothing of Javert!

- There is nothing I won't dare.
- I was born inside a jail.

- If I have to kill you here.
- I was born with scum like you!

- I'd do what must be done.
- I am from the gutter too.

- And this I swear to you tonight.
- There is no place for you to hide.

- Your child will live within my care.
- Wherever you may hide away.

And I will raise her to the light.

I swear to you, I will be there!

"They fight, Javert is knocked out.
Valjean escapes."

There is a castle on a cloud.

I like to go there in my sleep.

Aren't any floors for me
to sweep?

Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a room that's full of toys.

There are a hundred boys and girls.

Nobody shouts or talks too loud.

Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a lady all in white.

Holds me and sings a lullaby.

She�s nice to see and she�s
soft to touch.

She says, "Cosette, I love
you very much."

I know a place where no one's lost.

I know a place where no one cries.

Crying at all is not allowed.

Not in my castle on a cloud.

Oh help! I think I hear them now.

And I'm nowhere near finished sweeping
and scrubbing and polishing the floor.

Oh, it's her!

It's Madame!

Now look who's here!

The little madam herself.

Pretending once again
she's been so awfully good.

Better not let me catch you slacking.
Better not catch my eye.

Ten rotten francs your mother sends me,
what is that going to buy?

Now take that pail,
my little 'Mademoiselle'

And go and draw some water
from the well.

We should never have
taken you in the first place.

How stupid, the things that we do!

Like mother like daughter,
the scum of the street.

Still there Cosette?

Your tears will do you no good.

I told you fetch some water
from the well in the wood!

Please do not send me out alone.

Not in the darkness on my own.

Enough of that!

Or I'll forget to be nice.

You heard me ask for something,
and I never ask twice!

Welcome, M'sieur!
Sit yourself down.

And meet the best
innkeeper in town.

As for the rest,
all of 'em crooks.

Rooking their guests
and cooking the books.

Seldom do you see
honest men like me.

A gent of good intent
who's content to be.

Master of the house,
doling out the charm.

Ready with a handshake
and an open palm.

Tells a saucy tale,
makes a little stir.

Glad to do a friend a favor.
Doesn't cost me to be nice.

But nothing gets you nothing.
Everything has got a little price!

Master of the house,
Keeper of the zoo.

Ready to relieve 'em
of a sou or two.

Watering the wine,
making up the weight,

Pickin' up their knick-knacks
when they can't see straight.

Everybody loves a landlord,
Everybody's bosom friend.

I do whatever pleases. Jesus!
Won't I bleed 'em in the end!

Master of the house,
Quick to catch yer eye.

Never wants a passerby
to pass him by.

Servant to the poor,
butler to the great.

Comforter, philosopher,
and lifelong mate!

Everybody's boon companion,
Everybody's chaperone.

But lock up your valises.
Jesus! Won't I skin you to the bone!

Enter M'sieur,
Lay down your load.

Unlace your boots
and rest from the road.

This weighs a ton.
Travel's a curse.

But here we strive
to lighten your purse.

Here the goose is cooked,
Here the fat is fried.

And nothing's overlooked
'til I'm satisfied.

Food beyond compare,
Food beyond belief!

Mix it in a mincer
And pretend it's beef.

Kidney of a horse,
Liver of a cat,

Filling up the sausages,
With this and that.

Residents are more than welcome.
Bridal suite is occupied.

Reasonable charges
plus some little extras on the side!

Charge 'em for the lice,
Extra for the mice.

Two percent for looking in the
mirror twice.

Here a little slice,
There a little cut.

Three percent for sleeping with
the window shut.

When it comes to fixing prices,
There are a lot of tricks he knows.

How it all increases,
all those bits and pieces!

Jesus! It's amazing how it grows!

Master of the house,
Quick to catch yer eye.

Never wants a passerby
to pass him by.

Servant to the poor,
Butler to the great,

Comforter, philosopher,
And lifelong mate!

Everybody's boon companion
gives 'em everything he's got.

Dirty bunch of geezers,
Jesus! What a sorry little lot!

I used to dream
that I would meet a prince.

But God Almighty, have you seen
what's happened since?

Master of the house?
Isn't worth my spit!

`Comforter, philosopher'
and lifelong shit!

Cunning little brain,
regular Voltaire.

Thinks he's quite a lover
but there's not much there.

What a cruel trick of nature!
Landed me with such a louse.

God knows how I've lasted living
with this bastard in the house!

- Master of the house!
- Master and a half!

- Comforter, philosopher...
- Ah, don't make me laugh!

Servant to the poor,
butler to the great.

Hypocrite and toady
and inebriate!

Everybody bless the landlord!
Everybody bless his spouse!

Everybody raise a glass!

Raise it up the master's ass!

Everybody raise a glass to the
master of the house!

I found her wandering in the wood, this little child.
I found her trembling in the shadows

And I am here to help Cosette and I
will settle any debt you may think proper.

I will pay what I must pay
to take Cosette away.

What to do?
What to say?

Shall you carry our treasure away?

What a gem! What a pearl!
Beyond rubies is our little girl!

How can we speak of debt?
Let's not haggle for darling Cosette!

Dear Fantine, gone to rest.
Have we done for your child what is best?

Shared our bread, shared each bone.
Treated her like she's one of our own!

Like our own, Monsieur!

Your feelings do you credit, sir.
And I will ease the parting blow.

Let us not talk of bargains
or bones or greed.

Now, may I say,
we are agreed?

That would quite fit the bill
if she hadn't so often been ill.

Little dear, cost us dear.
Medicines are expensive, M'sieur.

Not that we begrudge a sou.
It's no more than we Christians must do!

One thing more, one small doubt.
There are treacherous people about.

No offense, please reflect.
Your intentions may not be... correct?

No more words, here's your price.
Fifteen hundred for your sacrifice.

Come, Cosette, say goodbye.
Let us seek out some friendlier sky.

Thank you both for Cosette.
It won't take you too long to forget.

"Paris, 10 years later"

Look down and see
the beggars at your feet!

Look down and show
some mercy if you can.

Look down and see
the sweepings of the streets.

Look down, look down
upon your fellow man.

How do you do? My name's Gavroche.

These are my people, here's my patch.

Not much to look at, nothing posh.

Nothing that you'd call up to scratch.

This is my school, my high society.

Here in the slums of Saint Michele.

We live on crumbs of humble piety.

Tough on the teeth, but what the hell!

Think you're poor?
Think you're free?

Follow me, follow me!

Look down, and show
some mercy if you can.

Look down, look down,
upon your fellow man.

What you think yer at?
Hanging round me pitch.

If you're new around here, girl,
you've got a lot to learn.

Listen you old bat!
Crazy bloody witch.

At least I give my customers
some pleasure in return.

I know what you give!
You give 'em all the pox!

Spread around your poison
'til they end up in a box!

Leave the poor old cow,
Move it, Madeleine!

She used to be no better
'til the clap got to her brain.

When's it gonna end?
When we gonna live?

Something's gotta happen now
or something's gonna give.

It'll come, it'll come, it'll come
it�ll come, it'll come, it'll come

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

Only one man, and that's Lamarque.
Speaks for these people here below.

See our children fed!
Help us in our shame!

Something for a crust of bread
in Holy Jesus' name.

In the Lord's Holy name.

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

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

With all the anger in the land,
How long before the judgement day,

Before we cut the fat ones down to size?

Before the barricades arise?

Look down, and show
some mercy if you can.

Look down, look down,
upon your fellow man.

There, out in the darkness.
a fugitive running

Fallen from God.
Fallen from grace.

God be my witness.
I never shall yield.

Till we come face to face,

Till we come face to face.

He knows his way in the dark.

But mine is the way of the Lord.

And those who follow the path of the
righteous shall have their reward.

And if they fall as Lucifer fell,

The flame, the sword!

Stars, in your multitudes,
Scarce to be counted,

Filling the darkness
with order and light.

You are the sentinels,
silent and sure.

Keeping watch in the night,

Keeping watch in the night.

You know your place in the sky.

You hold your course and your aim.

And each in your season
returns and returns,

and is always the same.

And if you fall as Lucifer fell,

You fall in flame!

And so it has been,
and so it is written,

On the doorway to paradise,

That those who falter and
those who fall,

Must pay the price.

Lord let me find him,

That I may see him,

safe behind bars.

I will never rest.

Till then, this I swear!

This I swear by the stars!

At Notre Dame
the sections are prepared!

At Rue de Bac
they're straining at the leash!

Students, workers, everyone!
There's a river on the run.

Like the flowing of the tide,
Paris coming to our side!

The time is near, so near.

It's stirring the blood in their veins!

And yet beware!

Don't let the wine go to your brains!

For the army we fight is a
dangerous foe.

With the men and the arms that
we never can match.

Oh, it's easy to sit here and
swat 'em like flies.

But the National Guard will be
harder to catch.

We need a sign!

To rally the people!
To call them to arms!

To bring them in line!

- Marius, you're late.
- What's wrong today?

- You look as if you've seen a ghost.
- Some wine and say what's going on.

A ghost you say...
A ghost maybe.

She was just like a ghost to me.

One minute there, then she was gone!

I am agog! I am aghast!
Is Marius in love at last?

I have never heard him
'ooh' and 'aah.'

You talk of battles to be won.
But here he comes like Don Juan.

It's better than an opera!

It is time for us all
to decide who we are.

Do we fight for the right
to a night at the opera now?

Have you asked of yourselves
what's the price you might pay?

Is it simply a game for
rich young boys to play?

The color of the world
is changing day by day.

Red�the blood of angry men!

Black�the dark of ages past!

Red�a world about to dawn!

Black�the night that ends at last!

Had you been there tonight,
you might know how it feels.

To be struck to the bone
in a moment of breathless delight.

Had you been there tonight
you might also have known.

How the world may be changed
in just one burst of light!

And what was right seems wrong,

And what was wrong seems right.

- Red...
- I feel my soul on fire!

- Black...
- My world if she's not there!

- Red...
- The color of desire!

- Black...
- The color of despair!

Marius, you're no longer a child.
I do not doubt you mean it well.

But now there is a higher call!

Who cares about your lonely soul?
We strive toward a larger goal.

Our little lives don't count at all!

Red,
the blood of angry men!

Black,
the dark of ages past!

Red,
a world about to dawn!

Black,
the night that ends at last!

Well, Courfeyrac,
do we have all the guns?

Feuilly, Combeferre,
our time is running short.

Grantaire, put the bottle down!
Do we have the guns we need?

Give me brandy on my breath!
And I'll breath 'em all to death.

In St. Antoine
they're with us to a man!

In Notre Dame
they're tearing up the stones.

- Twenty rifles good as new.
- Listen!

Listen to me! Listen everybody!

General Lamarque is dead!

Lamarque is dead.

Lamarque!
His death is the hour of fate.

The people's man.
His death is the sign we await!

On his funeral day they will
honor his name.

It's a rallying cry that will
reach every ear.

In the death of Lamarque we
will kindle the flame.

They will see that the day of
salvation is near.

The time is here!

Let us welcome it gladly
with courage and cheer!

Let us take to the streets!

With no doubt in our hearts,
but a jubilant shout!

They will come one and all.

They will come when we call!

Do you hear the people sing?
Singing a song of angry men.

It is the music of a people
who will not be slaves again!

When the beating of your heart
echoes the beating of the drums,

There is a life about to start
when tomorrow comes!

Will you join in our crusade?
Who will be strong and stand with me?

Beyond the barricade,
is there a world you long to see?

Then join in the fight
that will give you the right to be free!

Do you hear the people sing?
Singing a song of angry men?

It is the music of a people
who will not be slaves again!

When the beating of your heart
echoes the beating of the drums.

There is a life about to start
when tomorrow comes!

Will you give all you can give
so that our banner may advance?

Some will fall and some will live.
Will you stand up and take your chance?

The blood of the martyrs
will water the meadows of France!

Do you hear the people sing?
Singing a song of angry men?

It is the music of a people
who will not be slaves again!

When the beating of your heart
echoes the beating of the drums.

There is a life about to start
when tomorrow comes!

How strange! This feeling that
my life's begun at last.

This change, can people really
fall in love so fast?

What's the matter with you, Cosette?
Have you been too much on your own?

So many things unclear.
So many things unknown.

In my life, there are so many questions
and answers that somehow seem wrong.

In my life, there are times when I catch
in the silence the sigh of a faraway song.

And it sings of a world
that I long to see.

Out of reach, just a whisper
away waiting for me!

Does he know I'm alive?
Do I know if he's real?

Does he see what I saw?
Does he feel what I feel?

In my life,
I'm no longer alone

now the love in my life
is so near.

Find me now, find me here!

In my life, she has burst like the
music of angels, the light of the sun.

And my life seems to stop
as if something is over

and something has scarcely begun.

Eponine, you're the friend who
has brought me here.

Thanks to you I am one with the
gods and heaven is near!

And I soar through a world
that is new that is free!

Every word that he says
is a dagger in me!

In my life, there's been no one
like him anywhere,

Anywhere, where he is.

If he asked... I'd be his.

In my life, there is someone
who touches my life.

- Waiting near.
- Waiting here.

A heart full of love,
A heart full of song,

I'm doing everything all wrong.
Oh God, for shame!

I do not even know your name,
dear mademoiselle.

Won't you say?
Will you tell?

A heart full of love,
No fear, no regret.

- My name is Marius Pontmercy.
- And mine's Cosette.

- Cosette, I don't know what to say.
- Then make no sound.

- I am lost.
- I am found!

- A heart full of light.
- A night bright as day.

And you must never go away.
Cosette, Cosette!

This is a chain we'll never break.

- Do I dream?
- I'm awake.

- A heart full of love.
- He was never mine to lose.

A heart full of you.

- A single look and then I knew.
- Why regret what could not be?

- I knew it too.
- These are words he'll never say.

Not to me.

From today.

Not to me, not for me.

- Every day, for it isn't a dream.
- His heart full of love.

- Not a dream after all!
- He will never feel this way.

This is his lair
I've seen the old fox around.

He keeps himself to himself,
He's staying close to the ground.

I smell profit here!

Ten years ago, he came
and paid for Cosette.

I let her go for a song,
It�s time we settled the debt.

This'll cost him dear!

What do I care who you should rob?
Give me my share, finish the job!

You shut your mouth!
Give me your hands.

- What have we here?
- Who is this hussy?

It's your brat Eponine.
Don't you know your own kid?

Why's she hanging about you?

Eponine, get on home!
You're not needed in this.

We're enough here without you.

I know this house, I tell you.
There's nothing here for you.

Just the old man and the girl.
They live ordinary lives.

Don't interfere. You've got some gall.

Take care, young miss,
you've got a lot to say!

- She's going soft.
- Happens to all.

Go home, 'Ponine,
Go home, you're in the way!

I'm gonna scream!
I'm gonna warn them here!

One little scream and you'll
regret it for a year!

What a palaver,
What an absolute treat!

To watch a cat and it's father
pick a bone in the street!

Not a sound out of you!

Well I told you I'd do it,
I told you I'd do it...

You wait my girl,
you'll rue this night!

I'll make you scream,
you'll scream all right!

Leave her to me, don't wait around.

Make for the sewers, go underground!

It was your cry sent them away.
Once more 'Ponine, saving the day!

Dearest Cosette, my friend 'Ponine
brought me to you, showed me the way!

Someone is near.

Let's not be seen!
Somebody's here.

My God, Cosette!
I heard a cry in the dark!

I heard the shout of angry voices
in the street.

That was my cry you heard, Papa.
I was afraid of what they'd do.

They ran away
when they heard my cry.

Cosette, my child, what will
become of you?

Three men I saw beyond the wall.
Three men in shadow moving fast.

This is a warning to us all.
These are the shadows of the past.

Must be Javert!
He's found my cover at last!

I've got to get Cosette away
before they return!

We must get away from shadows.
They will never let us be.

Tomorrow to Calais,
then a ship across the sea!

Hurry, Cosette, prepare to leave
and say no more. Tomorrow we'll away!

Hurry, Cosette, it's time to close
another door and live another day!

One day more.

Another day, another destiny.

This never-ending road to Calvary.

These men who seem to know my crime
will surely come a second time.

- One day more!
- I did not live until today.

- How can I live when we are parted?
- One day more!

Tomorrow you'll be worlds away.

And yet with you my world has started.

- One more day all on my own.
- Will we ever meet again?

- One more day with him not caring.
- I was born to be with you.

- What a life I might have known.
- And I swear I will be true!

But he never saw me there!

- One more day before the storm!
- Do I follow where she goes?

- At the barricades of Freedom!
- Shall I join my brothers there?

- When our ranks begin to form,
- Do I stay or do I dare?

Will you take your place with me?

The time is now!
The place is here!

- One day more!
- One more day to revolution.

We will nip it in the bud!

I will join these little schoolboys.

- They will wet themselves with blood!
- One day more!

Watch'm run amuck,
Catch'm when they fall.

Never know your luck
when there's a free-for-all!

Here a little pinch, there a little touch.

Most of them are goners
so they won't miss much!

One day to a new beginning!
Raise the flag of freedom high!

Every man will be a king.
Every man will be a king!

There's a new world for the winning.
There's a new world to be won!

Do you hear the people sing?

My place is here!
I fight with you!

One day more!

(Marius & Cosette) I did not live until today.
(Javert) I will join these people's heroes.
(Thenardiers) Watch 'em run amok.

(Eponine) One more day all on my own!
(Javert) I will follow where they go.
(Thenardiers) Catch 'em as they fall.

(Marius & Cosette) How can I live when we are parted?
(Javert) I will learn their little secrets.
(Thenardiers) Here a little dip.

(Javert) I will know the things they know.
(Thenardiers) There a little touch.

One day more!

- Tomorrow you'll be worlds away.
- One more day to revolution
- Watch 'em run amok, catch 'em as they fall.

- What a life I might have known!
- We will nip it in the bud.
- Never know your luck when there's a free-for-all!

- And yet with you my world has started.
- We'll be ready for these schoolboys.
-

- Tomorrow we'll be far away.
- Tomorrow is the Judgement Day.

Tomorrow we'll discover what
our God in heaven has in store.

One more dawn!

One more day!

One day more!

-End of the First Act-

And now I'm all alone again.
Nowhere to turn, no one to go to.

Without a home without a friend,
without a face to say hello to.

And now the night is near,
I can make believe he's here.

Sometimes I walk alone at night
when everybody else is sleeping.

I think of him and I'm happy
with the company I'm keeping.

The city goes to bed
and I can live inside my head.

On my own,
pretending he's beside me.

All alone,
I walk with him till morning.

Without him,
I feel his arms around me.

And when I lose my way I close
my eyes and he has found me.

In the rain,
the pavement shines like silver.

All the lights
are misty in the river.

In the darkness,
the trees are full of starlight.

And all I see is him and me
forever and forever.

And I know it's only in my mind,

That I'm talking to myself
and not to him.

And although I know that he is blind,

Still I say, there's a way for us.

I love him,
but when the night is over,

He is gone.
The river's just a river.

Without him,
the world around me changes.

The trees are bare and everywhere
the streets are full of strangers.

I love him,
but every day I'm learning,

All my life,
I've only been pretending.

Without me,
his world would go on turning.

A world that's full of happiness
that I have never known!

I love him.

I love him.

I love him,

But only on my own.

"The revolutionary students
prepare for battle"

Now we pledge ourselves to hold
this barricade.

Let them come in their legions
and they will be met.

Have faith in yourselves
and don't be afraid.

Let's give 'em a screwing
they'll never forget!

This is where it begins!

And if I should die
in the fight to be free,

Where the fighting is hardest,
there will I be!

Let them come if they dare!

We'll be there!

You at the barricade listen to this!

No one is coming to help you to fight.
You're on your own.

You have no friends.
Give up your guns or die!

Damn their warnings,
damn their lies!

They will see the people rise!

Damn their warnings,
damn their lies.

They will see the people rise!

Listen, my friends.
I have done as I said.

I have been to their lines,
I have counted each man.

I will tell what I can.

Better be warned. They have armies
to spare, and the danger is real.

We will need all our cunning
to bring them to heel.

Have faith!

If you know what their movements are,
we'll spoil their game.

There are ways that a people can fight.
We shall overcome their power!

I have overheard their plans.
There will be no attack tonight.

They intend to starve us out,
before they start a proper fight.

Concentrate their force,
Hit us from the right.

Liar!

Good evening, dear inspector.
Lovely evening, my dear.

I know this man, my friends.
His name is Inspector Javert.

So don't believe a word he says
'cause none of it's true.

This only goes to show
what little people can do!

And little people know,
when little people fight.

We may look easy pickings
but we've got some bite.

So never kick a dog
because he's just a pup.

We'll fight like twenty armies
and we won't give up.

So you'd better run for cover
when the pup grows up!

Bravo, little Gavroche,
you're the top of the class!

So what are we going to do
with this snake in the grass?

Tie this man and take him
to the tavern in there.

The people will decide your fate,
Inspector Javert!

- Take the bastard now and shoot him!
- Let us watch the devil dance!

You'd have done the same Inspector
if we'd let you have your chance!

Take this man, bring him through.
There is work we have to do!

Don't you fret, M'sieur Marius.
I don't feel any pain.

A little fall of rain
can hardly hurt me now.

You're here.
That's all I need to know.

And you will keep me safe,
And you will keep me close.

And rain
will make the flowers grow.

But you will live, Eponine.
Dear God above!

If I could heal your wounds
with words of love.

Just hold me now and let it be.

Shelter me. Comfort me.

You would live a hundred years,
if I could show you how.

- I won't desert you now.
- The rain can't hurt me now.

This rain will wash away
what's past.

And you will keep me safe,
And you will keep me close.

I'll sleep in your embrace at last!

The rain that brings you here
is heaven blessed!

The skies begin to clear
and I'm at rest.

A breath away from where you are.

I've come home from so far...

- So don't you fret, M'sieur Marius.
- Hush a bye, dear Eponine.

- I don't feel any pain.
- You won't feel any pain.

- A little fall of rain.
- A little fall of rain.

- Can hardly hurt me now.
- Can hardly hurt you now.

I'm here.

That's all I need to know.

- And you will keep me safe,
- I will stay with you,

- And you will keep me close.
- Till you are sleeping.

- And rain...
- And rain...

- will make the flowers...
- will make the flowers...

...grow.

"Eponine dies"

She is the first to fall.

The first of us to fall
upon this barricade.

Her name was Eponine.

Her life was cold and dark,

Yet she was unafraid.

- We fight here in her name.
- She will not die in vain.

She will not be betrayed.

Here comes a man in uniform.
What brings you to this place?

- I come here as a volunteer.
- Approach and show your face.

- You wear an army uniform.
- That's why they let me through.

- You've got some years behind you, sir.
- There's much that I can do.

- You see that prisoner over there?
- A volunteer like you!

- A spy who calls himself Javert!
- He's going to get it too.

They're getting ready to attack!

Take this and use it well!

But if you shoot us in the back,
you'll never live to tell.

Platoon of sappers advancing
toward the barricade!

Troops behind them, fifty men or more!

Fire!

"Valjean saves Enjolras
from a sniper's bullet"

- See how they run away!
- By God we've won the day!

They will be back again,
Make an attack again.

For your presence of mind,
for the deed you have done,

I will thank you M'sieur
when our battle is won.

Give me no thanks, M'sieur.
There is something you can do.

If it is in my power.

Give me the spy Javert.
Let me take care of him.

The law is inside out!
The world is upside down!

Do what you have to do,
this man belongs to you.

The enemy may be regrouping.
Hold yourself in readiness.

Come my friends,
back to your positions.

The night is falling fast...

- We meet again.
- You've hungered for this all your life!

Take your revenge!
How right you should kill with a knife.

You talk too much,
Your life is safe in my hands.

(Valjean cuts the ropes which bind Javert)

- I don't understand.
- Get out of here.

Valjean, take care,
I'm warning you.

Clear out of here!

Once a thief, forever a thief.
What you want you always steal.

You would trade your life for mine?
Yes, Valjean, you want a deal.

Shoot me now for all I care!

If you let me go, beware!
You'll still answer to Javert.

You are wrong, and always
have been wrong.

I'm a man, no worse than any man.

You are free and there are no conditions,

No bargains or petitions.

There's nothing that I blame you for.

You've done your duty, nothing more.

If I come out of this alive,
you'll find me...

...at number fifty-five Rue Plumet.

No doubt our paths will cross again.

Go!

"Valjean fires his gun into the air,
Javert leaves quickly"

Drink with me to days gone by.

Sing with me the songs we knew.

Here's to pretty girls
who went to our heads.

Here's to witty girls
who went to our beds.

Here's to them
and here's to you!

Drink with me to days gone by.

Can it be, you fear to die?

Will the world remember you
when you fall?

Could it be your death
means nothing at all?

Is your life just one more lie?

Drink with me to days gone by.

To the life that used to be.

At the shrine of friendship
never say die.

Let the wine of friendship
never run dry.

Here's to you
and here's to me.

Do I care if I should die,
now she goes across the sea?

Life without Cosette
means nothing at all.

Would you weep, Cosette,
should Marius fall?

Will you weep, Cosette...

...for me?

God on high,

Hear my prayer.

In my need,

you have always been there.

He is young,

he's afraid.

Let him rest,

Heaven blessed.

Bring him home,

Bring him home,

Bring him home.

He's like the son I might have known.

If God had granted me a son.

The summers die one by one.

How soon they fly on and on.

And I am old and will be gone.

Bring him peace,

Bring him joy.

He is young,

He is only a boy.

You can take,

You can give.

Let him be,

Let him live.

If I die,

Let me die!

Let him live.

Bring him home.

Bring him home.

Bring him...

...home.

You at the barricade listen to this!

The people of Paris
sleep in their beds.

You have no chance!
No chance at all.

Why throw your lives away?

Let us die facing our foes!
Make them bleed while we can!

- Make 'em pay through the nose!
- Make 'em pay for every man!

Let others rise to take our place!

Until the earth is free!

"All at the barricade are killed,
except Marius and Valjean"

"Thenardier is picking through
the corpses in the sewers"

Here's a hint of gold
stuck into a tooth.

Pardon me M'sieur, you
won't be needing this no more.

Shouldn't be too hard to sell.

Add it to the pile.
Add it to the stock.

Here among the sewer rats,
a breath away from hell,

You get accustomed to the smell.

Well someone's got
to clean 'em up, my friends.

Bodies on the highway,
Law and order upside down.

Someone's got to collect
their odds and ends.

As a service to the town.

Here's a tasty ring!
Pretty little thing.

Wouldn't want to waste it.
That would really be a crime.

Thank you sir,
I'm in your debt.

Here's another toy!
Take it off the boy.

His heart's no longer going
and he's lived his little time.

But his watch is ticking yet.

Well, someone's got
to clean them up, my friends.

Before the little harvest
disappears into the mud.

Someone's got to collect
their odds and ends,

When the gutters run with blood.

It's a world
where the dog eats the dog.

Where they kill
for the bones in the street.

And God in His heaven,
He don't interfere.

'Cause he's dead as the stiffs at my feet.

I raise my eyes to see the heavens,

And only the moon looks down.

The harvest moon shines down!

It's you, Javert!
I knew you wouldn't wait too long.

The faithful servant
at his post once more.

This man's done no wrong,
and he needs a doctor's care.

I warned you I would not give in.
I won't be swayed!

Another hour yet and then I'm yours,
and all our debts are paid.

The man of mercy comes again,

- and talks of justice!
- Come, time is running short.

Look down, Javert.
He's standing in his grave!

- Give way, Javert!
- Take him, Valjean,

- There is a life to save.
- Before I change my mind.

I will be waiting, 24601!

"Valjean carries Marius away"

Who is this man?
What sort of devil is he?

To have me caught in a trap
and choose to let me go free?

It was his hour at last
to put a seal on my fate.

Wipe out the past
and wash me clean off the slate.

All it would take
was a flick of his knife.

Vengeance was his and
he gave me back my life!

Damned if I'll live
in the debt of a thief.

Damned if I'll yield
at the end of the chase.

I am the Law and the Law is not mocked.

I'll spit his pity right back in his face.

There is nothing on earth that we share.

It is either Valjean or Javert!

How can I now allow this man,

To hold dominion over me?

This desperate man
whom I have hunted.

He gave me my life,
he gave me freedom.

I should have perished by his hand!

It was his right.

It was my right to die as well.

Instead I live, but live in hell.

And my thoughts fly apart.

Can this man be believed?

Shall his sins be forgiven?

Shall his crimes be reprieved?

And must I now begin to doubt,

Who never doubted all these years?

My heart is stone and still it trembles.

The world I have known is lost in shadow.

Is he from heaven or from hell?

And does he know?

That granting me my life today,

This man has killed me even so.

I am reaching, but I fall.

And the stars are black and cold.

As I stare into the void,

Of a world that cannot hold.

I'll escape now from the world,

From the world of Jean Valjean.

There is nowhere I can turn,

There is no way to go on!

"Javert throws himself into the
swollen river Seine"

"The women of Paris mourn
their lost loved ones"

Did you see them,
going off to fight?

Children of the barricade
who didn't last the night?

- Nothing changes,
- Nothing ever will.

Every year another brat,
another mouth to fill.

Same old story,
what's the use of tears?

What's the use of praying
if there's nobody who hears?

Turning, turning, turning, turning,
turning through the years.

Turning, turning,
turning through the years.

Minutes into hours and
the hours into years.

Nothing changes, nothing ever can.

Round and round the roundabout
and back where you began.

Round and round and back
where you began.

"Marius, recovering from his wounds,
imagines he's back at the ABC cafe"

There's a grief that can't be spoken.

There's a pain goes on and on.

Empty chairs at empty tables,

Now my friends are dead and gone.

Here they talked of revolution.

Here it was they lit the flame.

Here they sang about tomorrow,

And tomorrow never came.

From the table in the corner,

They could see a world reborn.

And they rose with voices ringing.

And I can hear them now!

The very words that they had sung,

became their last communion,

On the lowly barricade at dawn.

Oh my friends, my friends, forgive me.

That I live and you are gone.

There's a grief that can't be spoken,

There's a pain goes on and on.

Phantom faces at the window!

Phantom shadows on the floor!

Empty chairs at empty tables,

Now my friends will meet no more.

Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me....

what your sacrifice was for.

Empty chairs at empty tables,

Now my friends will sing no more.

"Cosette arrives to help Marius
in his recovery"

Every day you walk
with stronger step,

You walk with longer step,
the worst is over.

Every day, I wonder every day,

Who was it brought me here
from the barricade?

Don't think about it, Marius.
With all the years ahead of us,

I will never go away and we
will be together every day.

Every day, we'll remember that night
and the vow that we made...

'A heart full of love,
A night full of you'

The words are old
but always true.

Oh, God, for shame,
you did not even know my name.

Dear Mad'moiselle!
I was lost in your spell.

- A heart full of love.
- She was never mine to keep.

No fear no regret.

- 'My name is Marius Pontmercy'
- She is youthful, she is free.

Cosette, Cosette!

- I saw you waiting and I knew.
- Love is the garden of the young.

- Waiting for you...at your feet.
- Let it be.

- At your call.
- Let it be.

- And it wasn't a dream.
- A heart full of love.

- Not a dream, after all.
- This I give you on this day.

"Valjean tells Marius of his past
and explains that he has to leave"

"Marius and Cosette lead a
wedding procession"

Ring out the bells upon this day of days!

May all the angels of the Lord above,

In jubilation sing their songs of praise!

And crown this blessed time
with peace and love!

"The Baron and Baroness de Thenard
wish to pay their respects to the groom"

Ain't it a laugh?
Ain't it a treat?

Hob-nobbin' here
Among the elite?

Here comes a prince
There goes a Jew.

This one's a queer
but what can you do?

Paris at my feet,
Paris in the dust!

And here I'm breaking bread
with the upper crust!

Beggar at the feast!
Master of the dance!

Life is easy pickings
if you grab your chance.

Everywhere you go,
law-abiding folk,

Doing what is decent
but they're mostly broke.

Singing to the Lord on Sundays,
Praying for the gifts He'll send.

But we're the ones who take it,
we're the ones who make it in the end.

Watch the buggers dance!
Watch 'em till they drop!

Keep your wits about you
and you stand on top!

Masters of the land.
Always get our share.

Clear away the barricades
and we're still there!

We know where the wind is blowing.
Money is the stuff we smell.

And when we're rich as Croesus.
Jesus! Won't we see you all in hell!

"Valjean is alone in the shadows, with a
bare wooden cross for company"

Alone I wait in the shadows.
I count the hours till I can sleep.

I dreamed a dream Cosette stood by.
It made her weep to know I die.

Alone at the end of the day.
Upon this wedding night I pray,

Take these children, my Lord,
to thy embrace,

and show them grace.

God on high

Hear my prayer.

Take me now

To thy care.

Where You are,

Let me be.

Take me now.

Take me there.

Bring me home,

Bring me home.

"Fantine's spirit appears to Valjean"

- M'sieur, I bless your name.
- I am ready, Fantine.

- M'sieur, lay down your burden.
- At the end of my days.

- You raised my child in love.
- She's the best of my life.

And you will be with God.

Papa, papa, I do not understand!

Are you alright?
They said you'd gone away.

Cosette, my child, am I forgiven now?

Thank God, thank God,
I've lived to see this day!

It's you who must forgive
a thoughtless fool.

It�s you who must forgive
a thankless man.

It's thanks to you that I am living.

And again I lay down my life at your feet.

Cosette, your father is a saint.
When they wounded me,

He took me from the barricade,
Carried like a babe.

And brought me home

to you.

Now you are here,

Again beside me.

Now I can die in peace
for now my life is blessed.

You will live, Papa,
you're going to live.

It's too soon,
too soon to say goodbye.

Yes, Cosette,
forbid me now to die.

I'll obey. I will try.

On this page, I write
my last confession.

Read it well when I
at last am sleeping.

It's a story of those
who always loved you.

Your mother gave her life for you
then gave you to my keeping.

Come with me where chains
will never bind you.

All your grief at last,
at last, behind you.

Lord in Heaven,
look down on him in mercy.

Forgive me all my trespasses
and take me to your glory.

Take my hand
and lead me to salvation.

Take my love
for love is everlasting.

And remember the truth
that once was spoken:

To love another person is
to see the face of God!

Do you hear the people sing!
Lost in the valley of the night.

It is the music of a people
who are climbing to the light.

For the wretched of the earth,
there is a flame that never dies.

Even the darkest night will end
and the sun will rise.

They will live again in freedom
in the garden of the Lord.

They will walk behind the plough-share,
they will put away the sword.

The chain will be broken and
all men will have their reward!

Will you join in our crusade?
Who will be strong and stand with me?

Somewhere beyond the barricade,
is there a world you long to see?

Do you hear the people sing?
Say, do you hear the distant drums?

It is the future that they bring
when tomorrow comes.

Will you join in our crusade?
Who will be strong and stand with me?

Somewhere beyond the barricade
is there a world you long to see?

Do you hear the people sing?
Say, do you hear the distant drums?

It is the future that they bring
when tomorrow comes!

Tomorrow comes!

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