Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Masters of the land Always get our share

We need a place of sanctuary, this child and I.

Dear Fantine, she will be by your side

General Lamarque is dead.

They will do what is right

Your face is not a face I would forget

I’m Chel Valchel

Dear Fantine, gone to rest

Can hardly hurt you now Can hardly hurt me now

I count the hours until I sleep

There was a time when men were kind

They gave me a number and they murdered Valjean

Honest men like me

We should never have taken you in in the first place

Save your breath, save your tears

Your people thrive

That would quite fit the bill

Believe of me what you will

And must I now begin to doubt

I did not live until today

I'm sure we're here In common cause

Will you join in our crusade?

I will never rest till then!

I have saved your soul for

Pay the landlord, pay the shop Keep on working as long as you're able

Listen, my friends I have done as I said

To the life that used to be

Now we have got another king

And I am here to help Cosette

And I will stay with you And you will keep me safe

That are better unheard Better unsaid

Singing the song of angry men?

I told you to stay inside.

I've got to get Cosette away

Do I care if I should die now she goes across the sea?

Make your excuse to the police

As I stare into the void

Eponine. What are you doing?

Look down and show some mercy if you can

There are children back at home

Tell the boy what you know

Without me, his world will go on turning

Cosette, the light is fading

He broke parole and lived a life apart

A heart full of love

Now a young man has appeared to change my life

Another brawl in the square Another stink in the air

It is the music of a people who will not be slaves again!

Get off your arse! It's begun!

One word from him and I'd be back

Someone used to cradle them and kiss them when they cried

Where chains will never bind you

Look down, look down upon your fellow man

How stupid the things that we do!

In the darkness the trees are full of starlight

He will never feel this way

We are abandoned by those who still live in fear

I had a dream my life would be

I might have guessed your little secret

Raise it up the master's arse!

Eponine, come, my dear Eponine, let me see you

There, out in the darkness

Carried like a babe

Come on, Fantine, let's have all the news

When we gonna live?

But Papa, dear Papa

You've got some nerve, you little slut. You've got some gall.

Will you give all you can give

Pretend I do not feel his agony?

All of us have made misjudgments

It's too soon Too soon to say goodbye

- Go! - They're coming!

I can find out the truth

Somewhere beyond the barricade

As I stare into the void of a world that cannot hold

Shoot me now or shoot me later

Do you hear the people sing

You could have gotten us all killed!

This never-ending road to Calvary

That's right, dearie Show him what you've got

When the pup...

There is a life about to start when tomorrow comes!

In the garden of the Lord

You must send the slut away or we're all going to end in the gutter

Here's a pretty ring.

Tell her I've gone on a journey A long way away

This is a factory, not a circus

we need as much furniture as you can throw down!

How can I ever face myself again?

They've all forgotten you

The little madam herself

Shall have their reward

God be my witness

You have no rights

Vive la France! Vive la France!

Now she lives with an innkeeper man and his wife

Take these children, my Lord, to Thy embrace

Monsieur le Mayor.

Enemy marksman!

Think you're poor? Think you're free?

A world that's full of happiness

Monsieur le Mayor!

Everybody, keep the faith

You'd be the cause, I had no doubt of any trouble hereabout

And from this day he must be gone

These men who seem to know my crime will surely come a second time

Have you asked of yourself What's the price you might pay?

Without him the world around me changes

I am agog! I am aghast!

There's a grief that can't be spoken

At the end of the day there's another day dawning

And you are free and there are no conditions

He filled my days with endless wonder

It pays a debt…

Comforter, philosopher

Bring it home. Bring it hooooooome!

The cries in the dark that nobody hears

Of one who turned from hating

Speaker of the house

Let us die facing our foes

There are a lot of tricks I knows