Les Misérables: Bring Him Home

God on high
Hear my prayer
In my need
You have always been there
He is young
He's afraid
Let him rest
Heaven blessed
Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home
He's like the son I might have known
If God had granted me a son
The summers must die
One by one, how soon they fly
On and on
And I am old and will be gone
Bring him peace
Bring him joy
He is young
He is only a boy
You can take, you can give
Let him be, let him live
If I die
Let me die, let him live
Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home!



Credits
Writer(s): Herbert Kretzmer, Claude-michel Schonberg, Alain Albert Boublil
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