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Javert's Suicide - Russell Crowe |
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Who is this man? |
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What sort of devil is he? |
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To have me caught in a trap |
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And choose to let me go free? |
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It was his hour at last |
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To put a seal on my fate |
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Wipe out the past |
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And wash me clean off the slate! |
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All it would take |
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Was a flick of his knife |
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Vengeance was his |
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And he gave me back my life! |
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Damned if I'll live in the debt of a thief! |
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Damned if I'll yield at the end of the chase. |
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I am the Law and the Law is not mocked |
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I'll spit his pity right back in his face |
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There is nothing on earth that we share |
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It is either Valjean or Javert! |
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And my thoughts fly apart |
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Can this man be believed? |
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Shall his sins be forgiven? |
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Shall his crimes be reprieved? |
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And must I now begin to doubt |
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Who never doubted all these years? |
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My heart is stone and still it trembles |
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The world I have known is lost in shadow. |
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Is he from heaven or from hell? |
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And does he know |
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That granting me my life today |
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This man has killed me even so? |
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I am reaching, but I fall |
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And the stars are black and cold. |
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As I stare into the void |
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Of a world that cannot hold |
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I'll escape now from the world |
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From the world of Jean Valjean |
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There is nowhere I can turn |
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There is no way to go on..... |
