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(SINGING) The people have not stirred We are abandoned by those who still live in fear Let us not waste lives Let all who wish to Go from here GAVROCHE: Do you hear the people sing Singing the song of angry men? It is the music of a people who will not be slaves again ALL: When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums There is a life about to start when tomorrow comes!
Les Misérables
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There's so little you say of the life you have known Why you keep to yourself Why you're always alone So dark So dark and deep The secrets that you keep In my life Please forgive what I say You are loving and gentle and good But Papa, dear Papa In your eyes I am still like that child who was lost in a wood No more words No more words It's a time that is dead There are words That are better unheard Better unsaid In my life I'm no longer a child and I yearn for the truth that you know Of the years, years ago You will learn Truth is given by God to us all in our time In our turn 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'm at 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 BOTH : 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?
Les Misérables
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(LAUGHING) 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 yourself What's the price you might pay? Is this simply a game for a rich young boy to play? The colors of the world are 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!
Les Misérables
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That would quite fit the bill If she hadn't so often been ill Little dear, cost us dear Medicines are expensive, monsieur (BOTH COUGHING) Not that we begrudged a sou It's no more than we Christians must do Than we Christians may do 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 Farewell, Courgette! It's "Cosette." Cosette. And, open.
Les Misérables