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