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Les Miserables - "Overture / Work Song / Look Down"
Lyrics to Overture / Work Song / Look Down : [PRISONERS] Look down, look down Dont look em in the eye Look down, look down, Youre here until you die [CONVICT ONE] The sun is strong Its hot as hell below [PRISONER] Look down, look down, Theres twenty years to go [CONVICT TWO] Ive done no wrong! Sweet Jesus, hear my prayer! [PRISONERS] Look down look down, Sweet Jesus doesnt care [CONVICT THREE] I know shell wait, I know that shell be true! [PRISONERS] Look down, look down, Theyve all forgotten you [CONVICT FOUR] When I get free ya wont see me Here for dust! [PRISONERS] Look down, look down Dont look em in the eye [CONVICT FIVE] How long, oh Lord Before you let me die' [PRISONERS] Look down, look down, Youll always be a slave Look down, look down, Youre standing in your grave [JAVERT] Now bring me prisoner 24601 Your time is up And your paroles begun You know what that means. [VALJEAN] Yes, it means Im free. [JAVERT] No! It means you get Your yellow ticket-of-leave You are a thief [VALJEAN] I stole a loaf of bread. [JAVERT] You robbed a house. [VALJEAN] I broke a window pane. My sisters child was close to death And we were starving. [JAVERT] You will starve again Unless you learn the meaning of the law. [VALJEAN] I know the meaning of those 19 years A slave of the law [JAVERT] Five years for what you did The rest because you tried to run Yes, 24601. [VALJEAN] My name is Jean Valjean [JAVERT] And I am Javert Do not forget my name! Do not forget me, 24601. [PRISONERS] Look down, look down Youll always be a slave Look down, look down Youre standing in your grave. [VALJEAN] Freedom is mine. The earth is still. I feel the wind. I breathe again. And the sky clears The world is waking. Drink from the pool. How clean the taste. Never forget the years, the waste. Nor forgive them For what theyve done. They are the guilty - everyone. The day begins... And now lets see What this new world Will do for me! [He finds work on a farm] [FARMER] Youll have to go Ill pay you off for the day Collect your bits and pieces there And be on your way. [VALJEAN] You have given me half What the other men get! This handful of tin Wouldnt buy my sweat! [LABORER] You broke the law Its there for people to see Why should you get the same As honest men like me' [VALJEAN] Now every door is closed to me Another jail. Another key. Another chain For when I come to any town They check my papers And they find the mark of Cain In their eyes I see their fear `We do not want you here. [He comes to an inn] [INKEEPERS WIFE] My rooms are full And Ive no supper to spare Id like to help a stranger All we want is to be fair [VALJEAN] I will pay in advance I can sleep in a barn You see how dark it is Im not some kind of dog! [INNKEEPER] You leave my house Or feel the weight of my rod Were law-abiding people here Thanks be to God. [They throw him out of the inn] [VALJEAN] 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. [He sits down despairingly outside a house from which emerges the Bishop of Digne.] [BISHOP] 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, Theres a bed to rest till morning, Rest from pain, and rest from wrong. [VALJEAN] He let me eat my fill I had the lions 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 - Hed 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! [Taking the silver cup, he runs off, but is brought back by two constables] [ Overture / Work Song / Look Down Lyrics ]
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