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50.6s
WOMEN : 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 going to 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 had no doubt of any trouble hereabout You play a virgin in the light But need no urging in the night WOMAN : She's been laughing at you while she's having her men! WOMEN: She'll be nothing but trouble again and again! You must sack her today! Sack the girl today!
Les Misérables
32.9s
(SINGING) Come over here It's 20 francs for a tooth PROSTITUTE: Come here, my dear I'll pay you well for your youth The pain won't last You'll still be able to bite (WHISPERING) Just the back ones. (SINGING) I do it fast I know my business all right It's worth a go You'll pay me first what I am due You'll get twice if I take two (MUFFLED PROTESTS)
Les Misérables
42s
Let's make a price I'll give you all of 10 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 PROSTITUTES: Lovely ladies Waiting in the dark Ready for a thick one Or a quick one in the park Long time, short time Any time, my dear! Costs a little extra If you want to take all year PROSTITUTES: Quick and cheap is underneath the pier Go and see them.
Les Misérables
3m5s
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 time 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 As 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 (SOBBING)
Les Misérables