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Your home shall be with us And not a day shall pass But we will prove our love To you, whom we shall call A father to us both A father to us all Not another word, my son There's something now that must be done There lived a man whose name was Jean Valjean He stole some bread to save his sister's son For 19 winters he served his time In sweat he washed away his crime Years ago He broke parole and lived a life apart How could he tell Cosette and break her heart?