Feuilly: Drink with me, to days gone by Sing with me the songs we knew
Provaire: Here's to pretty girls who went to our heads
Joly: Here's to witty girls who went to our beds
Men: Here's to them and here's to you
Feuilly: Drink with me to days gone by, can it be you fear to die?
Prouvaire: Will the world remember you when you fall?
Joly: Cold it be your death means nothing at all?
Grantaire: Is your life just one more lie?
Men: Drink with me Women: Drink with me
Men: To days
Women: To days
Men: Gone by
Women: Gone by
Men: To the life
Women: To the life
Men: That used
Women: That used
Men: To be
Women: To be. At the shrine of friendship never say die
Both: Let the wine of friendship never run dry
Men: Here's to you
Women: Here's to you
Men: And here's
Women: And here's
Men: To me
Women: To me
Marius: Do I care if I should die Now she goes across the sea? Life without Cosette means nothing at all Would you weep, Cosette, if Marius fall? Will you weep, Cosette, for me?
