Lyrics:
[The docks. Sailors, whores and their customers, pimps, etc. Fantine wanders in]
[SAILOR ONE]
I smell women
Smell 'em in the air
Think I'll drop my
seen how the foreman is fuming today?
With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?
It's because little Fantine won't give him his way
Take
how the foreman is fuming today?
With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?
It's because little Fantine won't give him his way
Take a look
how the foreman is fuming today?
With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?
It's because little Fantine won't give him his way
Take a look
poder voar
(Popstar, popstar, popstar, popstar, popstar...)
Deixar que o destino te leve pra qualquer lugar
[Refrão: Fantine + Todas, Lu, Karin, Lu +
lullabies and wake you in the morning
Oh, Fantine, our time is running out
But Fantine, I swear this on my life
Look, Monsieur, where all the children
lullabies and wake you in the morning
Oh, Fantine, our time is running out
But Fantine, I swear this on my life
Look, Monsieur, where all the children
and wake you in the morning.
Oh, Fantine, our time is running out
But Fantine, I swear this on my life
Look, M'sieur, where all the children play
Be
and wake you in the morning
Oh, Fantine, our time is running out
But Fantine, I swear this on my life
Look, m'sieur, where all the children play
Be
veigeste nia, al é val al é na oasi
Sun tal morí y a na secia mata
Tö fantines io, iu ne veighi pa nia
Iu veighi ma saurun, saurun, saurun
Na te veighes da
lullabies and wake you in the morning
Oh, Fantine, your time is running out
But Fantine, I swear this on my life
Look, Monsieur, where all the children
a jail
I was born with scum like you
I am from the gutter too!
[Valjean breaks a chair and threatens Javert with the broken piece. Turns to Fantine
Let's not haggle for darling Cosette
Dear Fantine, gone to rest
Have we done for your child what is best?
Shared our bread, shared each bone
Treated
jelent?
Mit se ér, hogyha
elmegy Cosette!
Jó fantine,
szólj - ott fenn,
mondd, hogy jól bántunk
csöppségeddel!
A morzsa mind,
sok ízes
(Fantine):
Álmodtam én egy álmot rég,
mikor még gyermek hittel éltem.
Álmodtam őt, ki értem élt,
s hittem egy megbocsátó Istent.
Nem
un monde sans fard
Un monde qui saurait, que son monde, est vrai
©Fantine
Let's not haggle for darling Cosette!
Dear Fantine, gone to rest
Have we done for her child what is best?
Shared our bread, shared each bone
Treated
burden
You raised my child in love
And you will be with god
I am ready, Fantine
At the end of my days
She's the best of my life
Papa, Papa, I do
burden
You raised my child in love
And you will be with god
I am ready, Fantine
At the end of my days
She's the best of my life
Papa, Papa, I do
rubies is our little girl!
How can we speak of debt?
Let's not haggle for darling Colette, Cosette, Cosette!
Dear Fantine, gone to rest
Have we done
fait beaucoup de mal don't u forget
J'ai sacrifié Fantine pour finir causette
And u don't know don't known don't know
Si mes excuses nourrissent ton ego
of debt?
Let's not haggle for darling Cosette!
Dear Fantine, gone to rest...
Have we done for her child what is best?
Shared our bread. Shared each bone.
Monsieur, I bless your name
I am ready Fantine!
Monsieur, lay down your burden
At the end of my days
You've raised my child with love
She's
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