Enjolras
Why does Paris never sleep at night?
Why does this boy smell of orange trees?
How can I feel good when nothing's right?
Why is he cool when there is no breeze?
Patria
You don't give answers, do you, friend?
Just questions that don't ever end!
Why God?
Why today?
I'm all through here, on my way
There's one thing left here that I'll miss
Why send me now, a night like this?
Who's the boy in this rusty bed?
Why am I back in a filthy room?
Why is his voice ringing in my head?
Why do I have this sense of doom?
Oh, Paris
Hey look, I mean you no offence
But why does nothing here make sense?
Why God?
Show your hand
Why can't one guy understand?
I had feelings I should explore,
I've never felt like this before!
Why me?
What's your plan?
I can't help him!
No one can!
I liked my memories, free of despair
But now I'll leave remembering Taire
When I went home before, no one talked of the tension-
Rising in the city,
Rising in the monarchy
I came here, abrupt
Showed them who was corrupt
It felt better to be here dying with a legacy
'Cos here if you condemn the king-
You die, but I was holding-
His hand, that mattered more than anything!
Why God?
Why his face?
Why such beauty in 'disgrace'?
I liked my memories as they were
But now I'll leave hearing his words!
'Vive la revolution
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RomanceI have unhealthy obsessions with musical historical gays... this was inevitable. Hamilton and Les Mis have taken hold of my life and so here are some little thingos on two of my favorite ships plus some song re write stuff (Also on AO3)
