Beggars:
Look down and see the beggars at your feet
Look down and show some mercy if you can
Look down and see the sweepings of the street
Look down look down upon your fellow man
(Gavroche and gang enters)
Gavroche:
How d'ya do my names Gavroche
These are my people here's my patch
Not much to look at nothing posh
Nothing that you'd call up to scratch
This is my school my high society
Here in the slums of Sam Michelle
We live off crums of 'umble pieoty
Tough on the teeth but what the hell!
Think you're poor, think you're free?
Follow me.. follow me!
Beggars:
Look down and show some mercy if you can
Look down look down upon your fellow man
Women:
What d'ya think your at?
Hanging round my pitch?
If you know a rod young girl you got a lot to learn
Women2:
Listen you ol' bat
Crazy bloody witch!
Least I give my costumers some pleasure in return!
Women:
I know what give!
Give 'em all you got!
Spread around your poision 'til they end up in a box!
Man:
Leave the poor ol' cow!
Move it, all right?
She use to be be no better 'til the cat got to her brain!
Beggars:
When's this gunna end?
Where are we gunna live?
Something has got to happen
Or somethings got to give!
It'll come it'll come it'll come it'll come it'll come it'll come it'll come
Enjolras:
Where are the leaders of the land?
Where are the swells who run the show?
Marius:
Only one man and that's Lemark
Speaks for the people here bellow
Beggars:
See our children fed
Help us in our shame
Something
