Bring Him Home — текст песни (Les Miserables)

[Valjean is standing over Marius at the barricade.]

Valjean
God on high
Hear my prayer
In my need
You have always been there
He is young
He`s afraid
Let him rest
Heaven blessed.
Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home.
He`s like the son I might have known
If God had granted me a son.
The summers die
One by one
How soon they fly
On and on
And I am old
And will be gone.
Bring him peace
Bring him joy
He is young
He is only a boy
You can take
You can give
Let him be
Let him live
If I die
Let me die
Let him live
Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home.