Drink with me,
to days gone by!
Sing with me,
the songs we knew!
Here's to pretty girls who went to our heads!
Here's to witty girls who went to our beds!
Here's to them and here's to you!
Drink with me,
to days gone by!
Can it be you fear to die?
Grantaire that's enough!
Will the world remember you when you fall?
Can it be your death means nothing at all?
Is your life just one more lie?
Drink with me,
to days gone by!
To the life
that used to be!
At the shrine of friendship never say die.
Let the wine of friendship never run dry.
Here's to you!
And here's to me!
Do I care if I should die, now she goes across the sea?
Life without Cosette means nothing at all.
Would you weep, Cosette, should Marius fall?
Would you weep,
Cosette,
for me?