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What have I done sweet Jesus what have i done?
Become a theif in the night become a dog on the run.
Have I fallen so far and is the hour so late that nothing remains but the cry of my hate?
The cries in the dark that nobody hears; here where I stand, at the turning of the years.
If there's another way to go, I missed it 20 long years ago.
My life was a war that could never be won, they gave me a number, murdered Val Jean when they chained me and left me for dead just for stealing a mouthful of bread.
Yet why did I allow that man, to touch my soul and teach me love?
He treated me like any other, he gave me his trust, he called me brother.
My life he claims for God above, can such things be?
For I had come to hate the world, this world that always hated me.
Take an eye for an eye!
Turn your heart into stone!
This is all I have lived for!
This is all I have known!
One word from him and I'd be back, beneath the lash upon the rack.
Instead he offers me my freedom, I feel my shame inside me like a knife.
He told me that I have a soul.
How does he know?
What spirit comes to move my life?
Is there another way to go?
I am reaching, but I fall.
And the night is clsong in, as I stare into the void: to the whirlpool of my sin.
I'll escape now from the world, from the world of Jean Val Jean.
Jean Val Jean is nothing now, another story must begin!!!!