Fantine’s Death

Cosette, it's turned so cold Cosette, it's past your bedtime 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. Dear Fantine, Cosette will be here soon. Dear Fantine, she will be by your side. Come Cosette, my child! Where did you go? Be at peace, be at peace evermore. My Cosette... Shall live in my protection Take her now Your child will want for nothing Good Monsieur, you come from God in Heaven. Tell Cosette I love her And I'll see her when I wake