Fantine's Death (Live)

Cosette, it's turned so cold

Cosette, it's past your bedtime

You've played the day away

And soon it will be night

Come to me, Cosette, the light is fading

Don't you hear, the winter wind is crying

There's a darkness which comes without a warning

But I will sing you lullabies and wake you in the morning

Oh, Fantine, our time is running out

But Fantine, I swear this on my life

Look, Monsieur, where all the children play

Be at peace, be at peace evermore

My Cosette

Shall live in my protection

Take her now

Your child will want for nothing

Good Monsieur, you come from God in Heaven

And none shall ever harm Cosette

As long as I am living

Take my hand, the night grows ever colder

Then I will keep you warm

Take my child, I give her to your keeping

Take shelter from the storm

For God's sake, please stay till I am sleeping

And tell Cosette I love her

And I'll see her when I wake