How do we stand, Feuilly? Make your report.
We've guns enough, but ammunition's short
Let me go into the streets
There are bodies all around
Ammunition to be had
Lots of bullets to be found!
I won't let you go, it's too much of a chance!
The same is true for any man here!
Let me go. He's no more than a boy.
I am old, I have nothing to fear.
You need somebody quicker and I volunteer!
(Gavroche climbs the barricade)
Come back Gavroche, don't you dare!
Someone pull him down at once!
Look at me, I'm almost there!
Little people know, when
Little people fight, we
(Gunshot Gavroche is wounded.)
May look easy pickings
But we've got some bite!
(He is hit again.)
So never kick a dog
Because he's just a pup
(He is hit again)
We'll fight like twenty armies
And we won't give up
So you'd better run for cover
When the pup grows....
(Gunshot, he dies)
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