Don't you fret, M'sieur Marius
I don't feel any pain
A little fall of rain
Can hardly hurt me now
You're here
That's all I need to know
And you will keep me safe
And you will keep me close
And rain will make the flowers grow
But you will live, 'Ponine — dear God above
If I could close your wounds with words of love —
Just hold me now
And let it be
Shelter me
Comfort me
Hush now
So don't you fret
Dear Éponine
M'sieur Marius
You won't feel any pain
A little fall of rain
Can hardly hurt you now
I'm here
That's all I need to know
And I will stay with you
'Til you are sleeping
And rain
And rain
Will make the flowers
Will make the flowers

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