ENJOLRAS: I can't hear the people sing All of my dreams have turned to ash Now all my dear friends have gone from me And my fate will come at last-
SOLDIERS: I know this man!- He shot the artillery-guard. He is insane!- The cause of all of this blood. He is in charge!- So if we kill him, we'll win. Get ready, men, you fire on my command.
ENJOLRAS: Yes, shoot me now, I do not care, I wait for death-
GRANTAIRE: Stop! Hold your fire, I beg of you For I am one of them These brave, passionate men And I will gladly die with him - if he shall will it so Oh, the people will sing For our deaths here will bring A change that makes tomorrow come
ENJOLRAS: Oh God, Grantaire, you fool, have you no fear? They're going to kill us - you should flee from here!
GRANTAIRE: It will be fine, I'm unafraid. I'm with you - I am saved. So don't you fret, m. Enjolras You won't feel any pain The shots fall soft as rain They will not hurt us now I beg - finish us both with one! And I will die with you (E: And I will die with you...) If you permit me to (E: Yes, I permit you to...) And I'll see you again- (E: Grantaire, I-)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
