Letra de Bring Him Home (from "Les Misérables")
God on high Hear my prayer In my need You have always been thereHe is young He's afraid Let him rest Heaven blessed Bring him home Bring him home Bring him homeHe'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 goneBring him peace Bring him joy He is young He is only a boyYou can take You can give Let him be Let him live If I die Let me die Let him liveBring him home Bring him home Bring him home