The first time I got up and sang alone in front of an audience (that I can remember), it was to sing this song at my high school solo concert. This was the first version of it I heard and it is still my very favorite.
The first time I got up and sang alone in front of an audience (that I can remember), it was to sing this song at my high school solo concert. This was the first version of it I heard and it is still my very favorite.
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This is always the first song in Les Mis that truly starts making me an emotional wreck- doesn’t matter who is playing Fantine to drive me to tears
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I hear ya. It really gets ya in the feels.
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