Texty

Fantine: Cosette, it's turned so cold Cosette, it's past your bed time! You've played the day away And soon it will be night. Come to me, Cosette, the light is fading Don't you see the evening star appearing? Come to me and rest against my shoulder How fast the minutes fly away and every minute colder. Hurry near, another day is dying Don't you hear the winter wind is crying? There's a darkness which comes without a warning But I will sing you lullabies and wake you in the morning. Jean Valjean: Oh, Fantine, our time is running out But, Fantine, I swear this on my life. Fantine: Look M'sieur, where all the children play. Jean Valjean: Be at peace, be at peace evermore. Fantine: My Cosette... Jean Valjean: Shall live in my protection. Fantine: Take her now. Jean Valjean: Your child will want for nothing. Fantine: Good M'sieur, you come from God in heaven. Jean Valjean: And none will ever harm Cosette As long as I am living. Fantine: Take my hand The night grows ever colder. Jean Valjean: Then I will keep you warm. Fantine: Take my child I give her to your keeping. Jean Valjean: Take shelter from the storm. Fantine: For God's sake, please stay till I am sleeping And tell Cosette I love her And I'll see her when I wake...
Writer(s): Herbert Kretzmer, Alain Albert Boublil, Claude Michel Schonberg, Jean Marc Natel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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