1、01.Prologue - Work Song Look down, look down Dont look em in the eye Look down, look down, Youre here until you die The sun is strong Its hot as hell below Look down, look down, Theres twenty years to go Ive done no wrong! Sweet Jesus, hear my prayer! Look down, look down, Sweet Jesus doesnt care I
2、know shell wait, I know that shell be true! Look down, look down, Theyve all forgotten you When I get free ya wont see me Here for dust! Look down, look down Dont look em in the eye How long, oh Lord Before you let me die? Look down, look down, Youll always be a slave Look down, look down, Youre sta
3、nding in your grave Now bring me prisoner 24601 Your time is up And your paroles begun You know what that means. Yes, it means Im 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 sisters child was close to d
4、eath And we were starving. You will starve again Unless you learn the meaning of the law. I know the meaning of those 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,
5、 24601. Look down, look down Youll always be a slave Look down, look down Youre standing in your grave.02.On Parole I like to go there in my sleep, Arent any floors for me to sweep, Not in my castle on a cloud. There is a room thats full of toys, There are a hundred boys and girls, Nobody shouts or
6、talks too loud, Not in my castle on a cloud. There is a lady all in white， Holds me and sings a lullaby, Shes nice to see and shes soft to touch, She says “Cosette, I love you very much.“ I know a place where no ones lost, I know a place where no one cries, Crying at all is not allowed, Not in my ca
7、stle on a cloud. Oh help! I think I hear them now, and Im nowhere near finished sweeping and scrubbing and polishing the floor. Oh, its her! Its Madame! Mme. Thardier: Now look whos here The little madam herself! Pretending once again shes been so awfully good, Better not let me catch you slacking B
8、etter 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
9、 street. Eponine, come my dear, Eponine, let me see you You look very well in that new little blue hat Theres some little girls who know how to behave And they know what to wear And Im saying thank heaven for that. Still there Cosette? Your tears will do you no good! I told you fetch some water from
10、 the well in the wood! Young Cosette: Please do not send me out alone Not in the darkness on my own! Mme. Thardier: Enough of that, or Ill forget to be nice! You heard me ask for something, And I never ask twice! Young Eponine pushes Cosette out. Thardier says good night to his daughter as the inn f
11、ills up for the evening.13.Master of the House Drinkers: 3. Come on you old pest 2. Fetch a bottle of your best 1. Whats the nectar of the day? Thardier enters with a flask of wine. Thardier: Here, try this lot Guaranteed to hit the spot Or Im not Thardier Drinkers: Gissa glass a rum Landlord, over
12、here! Thardier: Right away, you scum (to himself) Right away, msieur (to customer) Diners: 1. God this place has gone to hell 2. So you tell me every year Drinkers: 6. Mine host Thardier He was there so they say, At the field of Waterloo 7. Got there, its true When the fight was all through 1. But h
13、e knew just what to do Crawling through the mud So Ive heard it said Picking through the pockets Of the English dead 8. He made a tidy score From the spoils of war Thardier: My band of soaks My den of dissolutes My dirty jokes, my always pissed as newts. My sons of whores Spent their lives in my inn
14、 Homing pigeons homing in They fly through my doors And their moneys as good as yours Diner 2: Aint got a clue What he put in this stew Must have scraped it off the street Diner 1: God what a wine! Chateau Neuf de Turpentine Must have pressed it with his feet Drinkers: Landlord over here! Wheres the
15、 bloody man? One more for the road! Thardier, one more slug o gin. Girl: Just one more, or my old man is gonna do me in. Thardier greets a new customer. Thardier: Welcome, Msieur Sit yourself down And meet the best Innkeeper in town As for the rest, All of em crooks Rooking their guests And cooking
16、the books. Seldom do you see Honest men like me A gent of good intent Whos 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 Customers appreciate a bon-viveur Glad to do a friend a favor Doesnt cost me to be nice But
17、 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 cant see straight Everybody loves a landlord Everybodys bosom friend I do whatever plea
18、ses Jesus! Wont I bleed em in the end! Thardier & Drinkers: 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! Everybodys boon companion Everybodys chaperone Thardier: But lock up your va
19、lises Jesus! Wont I skin you to the bone! To another new customer Enter Msieur Lay down your load Unlace your boots And rest from the road Taking his bag This weighs a ton Travels a curse But here we strive To lighten your purse Here the goose is cooked Here the fat is fried And nothings overlooked
20、Till Im satisfied. Food beyond compare Food beyond belief Mix it in a mincer And pretend its 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
21、 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! Its amazing how it grows! Thardier & Chorus: 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!
