[00:18.600]Here's a hint of gold stuck into a tooth.
[00:22.100]Pardon me, monsieur. You won't be needing it no more!
[00:26.800]Shouldn't be too hard to sell.
[00:28.480]Add it to the pile! Add it to the stock!
[00:32.900]Here among the sewer rats. A breath away from hell.
[00:36.700]You get accustomed to the smell!
[00:38.690]Well, someone's got to clean 'em up, my friends.
[00:43.080]Before the little harvest disappears into the mud.
[00:46.820]Someone's got to collect their odds and ends
[00:49.690]When the gutters run with blood.
[01:03.689]Here's a tasty ring,pretty little thing
[01:07.459]Wouldn't want to waste it that would really be a crime
[01:11.260]Thank you sir, I'm in your debt
[01:13.379]Here's another toy,take it off the boy
[01:16.980]His heart's no longer going,and he's lived his little time
[01:20.918]But his watch is ticking yet!
[01:26.058]It's a world where the dog eats the dog.
[01:32.599]Where they kill for the bones in the street.
[01:37.650]And God in his heaven you don't interfere.
[01:43.650]'Cos he's dead as the stiffs at me feet!
[01:49.248]I raise my eyes to see the heavens.
[01:54.319]And only the moon looks down!
[02:00.790]The harvest moon shines down!
[02:10.199]Valjean?
[02:12.199]Aren't the world a remarkable place!

Here's a hint of gold stuck into a tooth.
Pardon me, monsieur. You won't be needing it no more!
Shouldn't be too hard to sell.
Add it to the pile! Add it to the stock!
Here among the sewer rats. A breath away from hell.
You get accustomed to the smell!
Well, someone's got to clean 'em up, my friends.
Before the little harvest disappears into the mud.
Someone's got to collect their odds and ends
When the gutters run with blood.
Here's a tasty ring,pretty little thing
Wouldn't want to waste it that would really be a crime
Thank you sir, I'm in your debt
Here's another toy,take it off the boy
His heart's no longer going,and he's lived his little time
But his watch is ticking yet!
It's a world where the dog eats the dog.
Where they kill for the bones in the street.
And God in his heaven you don't interfere.
'Cos he's dead as the stiffs at me feet!
I raise my eyes to see the heavens.
And only the moon looks down!
The harvest moon shines down!
Valjean?
Aren't the world a remarkable place!