Les Miserables 音樂劇悲慘世界歌詞

1、Les MiserablesAct IPrologue - Work SongValjean Arrested, Valjean ForgivenWhat Have I Done? (Valjeans Soliloquy) At The End of the Day I Dreamed a Dream Lovely Ladies Fantines Arrest The Runaway CartWho Am I? (The Trial) Come To Me (Fantines Death) The Confrontation Castle on a Cloud Master of the Ho

2、use The BargainThe Thnardier Waltz of TreacheryLook DownThe RobberyJaverts Intervention (Another Brawl)StarsEponines ErrandThe ABC Cafe - Red and BlackDo You Hear the People Sing?Rue Plumet - In My LifeA Heart Full of LoveThe Attack on Rue PlumetOne Day More!Act IIAt the Barricade (Upon these Stones

3、) On My Own Building the Barricade Javerts Arrival Little People A Little Fall of Rain (Eponines Death) Night of Anguish First AttackDrink With Me Bring Him Home Dawn of Anguish The Second Attack Death of GavrocheThe Final BattleDog Eats DogThe SewersJaverts SuicideTurningEmpty Chairs at Empty Table

4、sEvery Day (Marius and Cosette) Valjeans ConfessionThe Wedding ChoraleBeggars at the FeastEpilogueFinalePrologue - Work Song1815, Toulon, France. The chain gang, overseen by brutal warders, works in the sun.Chorus (Prisoners):Look down, look downDont look em in the eyeLook down, look down,Youre here

5、 until you die1st Convict:The sun is strongIts hot as hell belowChorus:Look down, look down,Theres twenty years to go2nd Convict:Ive done no wrong!Sweet Jesus, hear my prayer!Chorus:Look down, look down,Sweet Jesus doesnt care3rd Convict:I know shell wait,I know that shell be true!Chorus:Look down,

6、look down,Theyve all forgotten you4th Convict:When I get free ya wont see meHere for dust!Chorus:Look down, look downDont look em in the eye5th Convict:How long, oh LordBefore you let me die?Chorus:Look down, look down,Youll always be a slaveLook down, look down,Youre standing in your graveJavert:No

7、w bring me prisoner 24601Your time is upAnd your paroles begunYou know what that means.Valjean:Yes, it means Im free.Javert:No!It means you getYour yellow ticket-of-leaveYou are a thiefValjean:I stole a loaf of bread.Javert:You robbed a house.Valjean:I broke a window pane.My sisters child was close

8、to deathAnd we were starving.Javert:You will starve againUnless you learn the meaning of the law.Valjean:I know the meaning of those 19 yearsA slave of the lawJavert:Five years for what you didThe rest because you tried to runYes, 24601.Valjean:My name is Jean ValjeanJavert:And I am JavertDo not for

9、get my name!Do not forget me,24601.Chorus:Look down, look downYoull always be a slaveLook down, look downYoure standing in your grave.Valjean:Freedom is mine. The earth is still.I feel the wind. I breathe again.And the sky clearsThe world is waking.Drink from the pool. How clean the taste.Never forg

10、et the years, the waste.Nor forgive themFor what theyve done.They are the guilty - everyone.The day begins.And now lets seeWhat this new worldWill do for me!He finds work on a farm.Farmer:Youll have to goIll pay you off for the dayCollect your bits and pieces thereAnd be on your way.Valjean:You have

11、 given me halfWhat the other men get!This handful of tinWouldnt buy my sweat!Laborer:You broke the lawIts there for people to seeWhy should you get the sameAs honest men like me?Valjean:Now every door is closed to meAnother jail. Another key. Another chainFor when I come to any townThey check my pap

12、ersAnd they find the mark of CainIn their eyes I see their fearWe do not want you here.He comes to an inn.Innkeepers Wife:My rooms are fullAnd Ive no supper to spareId like to help a strangerAll we want is to be fairValjean:I will pay in advanceI can sleep in a barnYou see how dark it isIm not some

13、kind of dog!Innkeeper:You leave my houseOr feel the weight of my rodWere law-abiding people hereThanks be to God.They throw him out of the inn.Valjean:And now I know how freedom feelsThe jailer always at your heelsIt is the law!This piece of paper in my handThat makes me cursed throughout the landIt

14、 is the law!Like a curI 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 humbleWhat we have, we have to share.There is wine her

15、e 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 fillI had the lions shareThe silver in my handCost twice what I had earnedIn all those nineteen years -That lifetime of despairAnd yet he trusted me.The ol

16、d fool trusted me -Hed done his bit of goodI played the grateful serfAnd thanked him like I shouldBut when the house was still,I got up in the night.Took the silverTook my flight!Taking the silver cup, he runs off, but is brought back by two constables.Valjean Arrested, Valjean ForgivenConstables1.

17、Tell his reverence your story2. Let us see if hes impressed1. You were lodging here last night2. You were the honest Bishops guest.And then, out of Christian goodnessWhen he learned about your plight1. You maintain he made a present of this silver.Bishop:That is right.But my friend you left so early

18、Surely something slipped your mindThe bishop gives Valjean two silver candlesticks.You forgot I gave these alsoWould you leave the best behind?So, Messieurs, you may release himFor this man has spoken trueI commend you for your dutyAnd Gods blessing go with you.Constables leave. The bishop addresses

19、 Valjean.But remember this, my brotherSee in this some higher planYou must use this precious silverTo become an honest manBy the witness of the martyrsBy the Passion and the BloodGod has raised you out of darknessI have bought your soul for God!What Have I Done? (Valjeans Soliloquy)Valjean:What have

20、 I done?Sweet Jesus, what have I done?Become a thief in the night,Become a dog on the runAnd have I fallen so far,And is the hour so lateThat nothing remains but the cry of my hate,The cries in the dark that nobody hears,Here where I stand at the turning of the years?If theres another way to goI mis

21、sed it twenty long years agoMy life was a war that could never be wonThey gave me a number and murdered ValjeanWhen they chained me and left me for deadJust for stealing a mouthful of breadYet why did I allow that manTo touch my soul and teach me love?He treated me like any otherHe gave me his trust

22、He called me brotherMy life he claims for God aboveCan such things be?For I had come to hate the worldThis world that always hated meTake an eye for an eye!Turn your heart into stone!This is all I have lived for!This is all I have known!One word from him and Id be backBeneath the lash, upon the rack

23、Instead he offers me my freedomI feel my shame inside me like a knifeHe told me that I have a soul,How does he know?What spirit comes to move my life?Is there another way to go?I am reaching, but I fallAnd the night is closing inAnd I stare into the voidTo the whirlpool of my sinIll escape now from

24、the worldFrom the world of Jean ValjeanJean Valjean is nothing nowAnother story must begin!He tears up his yellow ticket-of-leave.At The End of The Day1823, Montreuil-sur-Mer. Outside the factory owned by the Mayor, Monsieur Madeleine (Jean Valjean in disguise).The Poor:At the end of the day youre a

25、nother day olderAnd thats all you can say for the life of the poorIts a struggle, its a warAnd theres nothing that anyones givingOne more day standing about, what is it for?One day less to be living.At the end of the day youre another day colderAnd the shirt on your back doesnt keep out the chillAnd

26、 the righteous hurry pastThey dont hear the little ones cryingAnd the winter is coming on fast, ready to killOne day nearer to dying!At the end of the day theres another day dawningAnd the sun in the morning is waiting to riseLike the waves crash on the sandLike a storm thatll break any secondTheres

27、 a hunger in the landTheres a reckoning still to be reckoned andTheres gonna be hell to payAt the end of the day!The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge from the factory.Foreman:At the end of the day you get nothing for nothingSitting flat on your butt doesnt buy any breadWorker 1:Here ar

28、e children back at homeWorkers 1&2:And the children have got to be fedWorker 2:And youre lucky to be in a jobWoman:And in a bed!Workers:And were counting our blessings!Woman 2:Have you seen how the foreman is fuming today?With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?Woman 3:Its because little Fa

29、ntine wont give him his wayWoman 1:Take a look at his trousers, youll see where he stands!Woman 4:And the boss, he never knowsThat the foreman is always in heatWoman 3:If Fantine doesnt look out, watch how she goesShell be out on the street!Workers:At the end of the day its another day overWith enou

30、gh in your pocket to last for a weekPay the landlord, pay the shopKeep on grafting as long as youre ableKeep on grafting till you dropOr its back to the crumbs off the tableYouve got to pay your wayAt the end of the day!Girl: (Grabbing a letter from Fantine)And what have we here, little innocent sis

31、ter?Come on Fantine, lets have all the news!Reading the letter.Ooh. dear Fantine you must send us more money.Your child needs a doctor.Theres no time to lose.Fantine:Give that letter to meIt is none of your businessWith a husband at homeAnd a bit on the side!Is there anyone hereWho can swear before

32、GodShe has nothing to fear?She has nothing to hide?They fight over the letter. Valjean (M. Madeleine) rushes on to break up the squabble.Valjean:Will someone tear these two apart?What is this fighting all about?This is a factory, not a circus!Now come on ladies, settle downI run a business of repute

33、I am the Mayor of this town(To the foreman)I look to you to sort this outAnd be as patient as you can-He goes back into the factory.Foreman:Now someone say how this began!Girl:At the end of the dayShes the one who began itTheres a kid that shes hidingIn some little townTheres a man she has to payYou

34、 can guess how she picks up the extraYou can bet shes earning her keepSleeping aroundAnd the boss wouldnt like it!Fantine:Yes its true theres a childAnd the child is my daughterAnd her father abandoned us,Leaving us flatNow she lives with an innkeeper manAnd his wifeAnd I pay for the childWhats the

35、matter with that?Women:At the end of the dayShell be nothing but troubleAnd theres trouble for allWhen theres trouble for one!While were earning our daily breadShes the one with her hands in the butterYou must send the slut awayOr were all gonna end in the gutterAnd its us wholl have to payAt the en

36、d of the day!Foreman:I might have known the bitch could biteI might have known the cat had clawsI might have guessed your little secretAh, yes, the virtuous FantineWho keeps herself so pure and cleanYoud be the cause I had no doubtOf any trouble hereaboutYou play a virgin in the lightBut need no urg

37、in in the night.Girl:Shes been laughing at youWhile shes having her menWomen:Shell be nothing but trouble again and againWoman:You must sack her todayWorkers:Sack the girl today!Foreman:Right my girl. On your way!I Dreamed a DreamFantine is left alone, unemployed and destitute.Fantine:There was a ti

38、me when men were kindWhen their voices were softAnd their words invitingThere was a time when love was blindAnd the world was a songAnd the song was excitingThere was a timeThen it all went wrongI dreamed a dream in time gone byWhen hope was highAnd life worth livingI dreamed that love would never d

39、ieI dreamed that God would be forgivingThen I was young and unafraidAnd dreams were made and used and wastedThere was no ransom to be paidNo song unsung, no wine untastedBut the tigers come at nightWith their voices soft as thunderAs they tear your hope apartAnd they turn your dream to shameHe slept

40、 a summer by my sideHe filled my days with endless wonderHe took my childhood in his strideBut he was gone when autumn cameAnd still I dream hell come to meThat we will live the years togetherBut there are dreams that cannot beAnd there are storms we cannot weatherI had a dream my life would beSo di

41、fferent from this hell Im livingSo different now from what it seemedNow life has killed the dream I dreamed.Lovely LadiesThe docks. Sailors, whores and their customers, pimps, etc. Fantine wanders in.Sailor 1:I smell womenSmell em in the airThink Ill drop my anchorIn that harbor over thereSailor 2:L

42、ovely ladiesSmell em through the smokeSeven days at seaCan make you hungry for a pokeSailor 3:Even stokers need a little stoke!Women:Lovely ladiesWaiting for a biteWaiting for the customersWho only come at nightLovely ladiesReady for the callStanding up or lying downOr any way at allBargain prices u

43、p against the wallOld Woman:Come here, my dearLets see this trinket you wearThis bagatelle.Fantine:Madame, Ill sell it to you.Old Woman:Ill give you fourFantine:That wouldnt pay for the chain!Old Woman:Ill give you five. Youre far too eager to sell. Its up to you.Fantine:Its all I haveOld Woman:That

44、s not my faultFantine:Please make it tenOld Woman:No more than fiveMy dear, we all must stay alive!Women:Lovely ladiesWaiting in the darkReady for a thick oneOr a quick one in the parkWhore 1:Long time short timeAny time, my dearCost a little extra if you want to take all year!All:Quick and cheap is

45、 underneath the pier!Crone:What pretty hair!What pretty locks you got thereWhat luck you got. Its worth a centime, my dearIll take the lotFantine:Dont touch me! Leave me alone!Crone:Lets make a price.Ill give you all of ten francs,Just think of that!Fantine:It pays a debtCrone:Just think of thatFant

46、ine:What can I do? It pays a debt.Ten francs may save my poor Cosette!Sailor 3:Lovely lady!Fastest on the streetWasnt there three minutesShe was back up on her feetSailor 1:Lovely lady!What yer waiting for?Doesnt take a lot of savvyJust to be a whoreCome on, ladyWhats a lady for? Fantine re-emerges,

47、 her long hair cut short.Pimp:Give me the dirt, whos that bit over there?Whore 1:A bit of skirt. Shes the one sold her hair.Whore 2:Shes got a kid. Sends her all that she canPimp:I might have knownThere is always some manLovely lady, come along and join us!Lovely lady!Whore 1:Come on dearie, why all

48、 the fuss?Youre no grander than the rest of usLife has dropped you at the bottom of the heapJoin your sistersWhore 2:Make money in your sleep!Fantine goes off with one of the sailors.Whore 1:Thats right dearie, let him have the lotWhore 3:Thats right dearie, show him what youve got!Women:Old men, yo

49、ung men, take em as they comeHarbor rats and alley cats and every kind of scumPoor men, rich men, leaders of the landSee them with their trousers off theyre never quite as grandAll it takes is money in your hand!Lovely ladiesGoing for a songGot a lot of callersBut they never stay for longFantine:Com

50、e on, Captain,You can wear your shoesDont it make a changeTo have a girl who cant refuseEasy moneyLying on a bedJust as well they never seeThe hate thats in your headDont they know theyre making loveTo one already dead!Fantines ArrestBamatabois is a well dressed gentleman.BamataboisHeres something n

51、ew. I think Ill give it a try.Come closer you! I like to see what I buy.The usual price, for just a slice of your pieFantine:I dont want you. No, no, msieur, let me go.Bamatabois: Is this a trick? I wont pay more!Fantine:No, not at al.Bamatabois:Youve got some nerve, you little whoreYouve got some g

52、all.Its the same with a tart as it is with a grocerThe customer sees what he gets in advanceIts not for the whore to say yes sir or no sirIts not for the harlot to pick and to chooseOr lead me to a dance!He hits her with his stick, she claws at his face, drawing blood.Fantine:Ill kill you, you basta

53、rd,Try any of that!Even a whore who has gone to the badWont be had by a rat!BamataboisBy Christ youll pay for what youve doneThis rat will make you bleed, youll see!I guarantee, Ill make you sufferFor this disturbance of the peaceFor this insult to life and property!Fantine:I beg you, dont report me

54、 sirIll do whatever you may wantBamataboisMake your excuse to the police!Javert enters, accompanied by constables.Javert:Tell me quickly whats the storyWho saw what and why and whereLet him give a full descriptionLet him answer to Javert!In this nest of whores and vipersLet one speak who saw it allWho laid hands on this good man here?Whats the substance