For 'Ponine
Blind and Deaf
Oh, 'Ponine
You could scream the words your longing to say.
He will not hear you.
Not only is he blind,
He is also deaf.
I'm sorry.
We all want to yell at him.
To shake him from his daydream.
But we all know he won't hear us.
I'm so very sorry Èponine.
Buthe will never love you like he does The Lark.
The Lark of your childhood.