A keresés eredménye oldal 1

Heavenly Light

Over there, many lovers
I saw quite many times
joyfully walking by at night.
A strange glow surrounded them
and it seemed like a heavenly light.
 
I then thought
that that beautiful love
I would never get to know.
Never, in my horrible face,
could a heavenly light shine.
 
But suddenly an angel smiled my way.
She kissed my ugly face without shivering.
 
I even dare to say
that she's thinking of me.
Today when the bells sing
they will alight the dark tower
and it must be a heavenly light!
 

Fool's Festival [Topsy Turvy]

Come on, perform
Close the church
And extinguish the candle
Ignore the rules
On your boot
Perform, perform
Come enjoy yourself
Top and bottom
Clown's nose on
Tell a joke
Put the world up side
down!
 
Once a year
The work is put down
Everything turns and straight is crooked
And crooked is straight
Make the servant a king
And the king servant
Everyone on the street
Does nice and silly
Release the devil in you
You can do it
And on this day
Authority is being bullied
Everyone can sit
At the fool's festival
 
Turn, turn
One, two, hupsakee
There you go
Turn, turn
Mask on and let them guess
Legs high
It's prom out here
Everyone celebrates the fool's festival
 
Turn, turn
Play the trumpet and drum
Turn, turn
Throw confetti
Make a mess
Donkeys are
The best horse in the stable
It is the time for fun and bullshit
On the sixth of January
Everyone celebrates the fool's festival
 
Come on, perform
Farmers, citizens
Take your chance
Pray a rosary
Come on, perform
She puts you in a deep trance
Are you ready?
It is now on
Dance, la Esmeralda!
Dance!
 
Here it is
That long-awaited moment
The moment is here
Who is it, you or me?
Who delivers us
The greatest fright?
Who will be king of this festival?
Ugliest face
Immediately takes the throne
Imitate a gargoyle
You get a crown
Make a scary face
Then you will be foolish king
So
 
Turn, turn
Who is the prettiest ugly?
Turn, turn
Step forward
I recommend that
 
Making funny faces
To that stable
Be the king
From this festival
 
All together!
Once a year
Everything is turned upside down
Once a year
Is ugly beautiful once noticed
Hear the drum roll
Light the trumpet
Once a year
Thanks to this festival
 
Do something different today
Never once can or should
What could be more pleasant than a smile?
Come on, enjoy the coronation again
Ugliness gets a reward
No one can enter his house, no?
Everyone will be playing all day long
Turn it!
Turn, turn
One two
Hupsakee, there you go
Turn and turn with it
 

From the bottom of hell.

Versions: #1
Beata Maria.
You know how many advantages I have.
And I can be proud of my virtues.
Beata Maria.
I care more for the purity of my soul
than the weak and dissolute, unlettered crowd.
 
So reveal to me, Mary,
Why do I keep seeing her
and her eyes pierce me through.
I see and feel, that her black hair shines wonderfully.
I don't know anymore if I am myself.
 
This fire from the bottom of hell.
I feel it in my veins and trembling.
Can wield of the man the worst of lust?
 
Don't blame me.
It's not me.
Gypsy girl is sending misfortune upon me.
Don't blame me.
If God could have done the devil
stronger than a man.
 
So save me, Mary
Solve the problem with this witch
Don't allow me to live in this torment.
Destroy Esmeralda.
Let her know the fire of hell
or she will love me and be mine.
 
This unclean fire.
This is your fate, Gypsy girl.
If you succumb, you will alive.
If you don't, you will go on the stack.
 
Be merciful to her.
Be merciful to me.
She must be mine or go on the stack.
 

The Miraculous Court

Have you ever heard about a terrifying place where all the thugs in Paris are here?
Have you ever heard about a freaky place?
It is tThe Miraculous Court
 
Hello there!
Hey, you are healthy!
The blind ones can see
The dead ones go speechless
Because for the ones that keep their own secret, we have our own way
By punishing all the villains that try to hurt us in The Miraculous Court
It must be full of miracles if you want to stay safe
 
Justice in The Miraculous Court
I am the lawyer
I am the one who judges
The trial takes a while
Because the punishment is enjoyable
 
Any last words?
They said like that too
 
It looks like everything is proven
Wait, I object
Your objection is rejected
I object!
Silence!
Oh no!
 
It looks like you are innocent
And that is the worst thing
As you will be hanged
 

Children of God (End Title)

I do not know who is in here,
And who is listening.
Is there someone who can hear
A gypsy's prayer?
 
I am an outcast, an oppressed girl,
And I have no rights.
But I keep asking myself,
Why must it be this way?
 
God, please help the outcasts,
Show Your mercy over those poor folks.
Hear my brothers who turn to You,
For they have faith
Only in You.
 
I ask nothing for myself,
But for all of my miserable people.
Help my brothers who suffer silently,
Aren't we all
Children of God?
 
I do not know if there is any use,
And if it is intentional,
But how come, only on our part,
Damnations befall
And never blessings?
 
God, please help the outcasts,
They, too, wish for meaning in life.
Why must all the strikes of fate
Only fall upon
The unfortunate?...
 
The ill, the homeless,
The disabled, the oppressed,
Aren't we all
Children of God?...
 

So rings Notre Dame

Versions: #1
[Clopin:]
In the early morning the bells already ring
Notre Dame always rings this way
The day the best when the night ends
Notre Dame always rings this way
 
Beats the greatest strike of lightning
Rings the smallest just in whispers
And your soul you think it will take, when you hear it when rings
When so rings Notre Dame
 
It was night, walked a gypsy
By the shore of Notre Dame
Creeping in fear of the shadows
By the shore of Notre Dame
 
Then like this they were snared
And looked upon their punisher
He was a cruel judge, rang in his gaze destruction, when rings
When so rings Notre Dame
 
From sin he attempted to weed out the people
Of sin he others blamed, just not himself
 
[Archdeacon:]
You shed blood of an innocent
By the church of Notre Dame
Do you still burden yourself with this child
By the church of Notre Dame
 
With lies you can avoid the scruples
You say you don't get agony
But you won't get peace, when its gaze forever follows you
Notre Dame always follows you
 
[Clopin:]
Frollo felt that jab and looked on with fear
Upon his soul and where the time comes to die
 
[Frollo:]
As long as you take care that no one sees him
Bell tower, perhaps
Unknowable are the paths of God
Maybe this crippled creature I can at some point benefit from, when he stays with me
 
[Clopin:]
And here is the trouble, who the answer would know
So always rings Notre Dame
Which is the monster, which is the man?
Always rings, rings, rings, rings, rings, rings like so Notre Dame!
 

So rings Notre Dame (reprise)

Versions: #1
And here is the trouble
Who would know the answer?
Always so rings Notre Dame
Which is the monster, which is the man?
 
Always ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring
 
That always when rings
Is the lord of the music
It rings, when a hearty win it got
Always rings so Notre Dame
 

Heaven's Light

Versions: #1
So many time I've seen from my tower
Those couples of joy side by side
Like they had a glimmer around them
And I almost see the Light of Heaven
 
That light doesn't grace this place with its warmth
And no matter how much I once again wish
Then this ugly face would never
Get to the light of Heaven
 
But at last with me I got an angel
She wasn't afraid of me at all
 
I touched her and still remember
When the bells ring again at night
They make the tower brightly shine
At last I get Heaven's light
 

Help O Creator

Versions: #1
[Esmeralda:]
I don't know, if you hear at all
It's a quiet prayer
I don't where the prayer goes
Of the Gypsies
 
I am an outcast and poor
And alone I spent the night
Still looking at you and thinking
Perhaps you are alone as well
 
Help, o Creator, the hungry of the land
Turning to you, if they get no grace
Help, o Creator, this is my prayer
Help, o Creator, when no else does
 
[Choir:]
If I get riches, if I get fame
If I get glory and also honour
If love I could just get
I ask, angels of the Creator to bless me
 
[Esmeralda:]
I ask for nothing, I have enough
Still so many don't share my luck
Help my people, when they are always oppressed
I thought everyone were children of this land
Help, o Creator, the children of this land
 

Joum Triala

(Together, guys
Wolf, wolf, are you here?
Come out to see you
Again, guys
Streets, wonders, fires
So the hearts will be warm
It is the Feast of Fools!)
 
Every year, on the same day right here
We organize a feast-panic
And whatever anyone can imagine, generally
Happens on the joum trialarei
Joum trialarei means jest
You do and say whatever you want to
You dress up as you like just like on Halloween
 
(Joum tri-a-la)
Everything is upside down
(Joum tri-a-la)
And everybody drinks, bottoms up
Fun, money, poverty, debts
All of these are joum trialarei
 
(Joum tri-a-la)
With side drums and trumpets
(Joum tri-a-la)
With girls and tap dancing
Don't tell me that all of this is not enough
Same day, always on
Sixth of January
The joum trialarei happens
 
Together, guys
Wolf, wolf, are you here?
Come out to see you
Again, guys
With songs and voices
Now hearts will get burnt
Come Esmeralda, come out!
 
The moment that you all were waiting for
The moment that you only choose
Voice vote, the monster of this year
The most monster will be the king!
Do you all remember last year's king?
Put on something fearful and horrifying
Smudge everything, come along
So we will find the ugliest who will be the king!
 
(Joum tri-a-la)
Ugly people, where are you?
(Joum tri-a-la)
Step forward and live!
(It will be seen whose is it and doesn't say it)
The joum trialarei is calling you
 
Let's-go-a-gain!
 
(The moment that you all were waiting for)
The king
(The moment that you only choose)
Give kisses
(Voice vote, the monster of this year)
Girls, kiss him!
(The most monster will be the king)
And every year on the same day right here
There is a feast-panic
And whoever is the most monster
Becomes the king of fools
And is the king for a year
And there no a joum triala more fashionable than that...
(Joum tri-a-la)
Quasimodo, joum trialarei!
 

Darkness of Hades

Virgin Mary
My piety is known
I go to church and I commune1
 
Virgin Mary
My soul's innocence
Is an example for all the believers
But how Virgin Mary
How does she dance good for them
How does her body is on flames
 
I feel her, I see her
The sun sets on her hair
And I lose my mind, me the reasonable
 
Darkness and
My lust is on with vehemence
Mark of Hades
Like a caress on the body
 
But I am innocent
It's not my fault
It the gypsy girl's fault
She is fire, I will get burnt
 
It's not my fault
That the strong one
Is the devil and not God
 
Virgin Mary
That witch
Don't let her burn souls
Her name is Esmeralda
She should go to hell
Unless she breathes only for me
 
Darkness of Hades
Gypsy heart
Tonight
I will set a fire
 
May God be with her
She will give in
Otherwise I will burn her
At the stake
 

• 1. I receive Holy Communion.

留在這兒

The world is cruel
The world is very evil
The only person that you can rely on to believe is me
I am your only friend
I took you in to take care of you
I never thought that you were ugly
While you're here, I can protect you
Stay in here, never leave
'Remember my words, Quasimodo'
You are disabled (I am disabled)
Your face is ugly (My face is ugly)
The world is the one that made you like this
You still don't understand
(Only you will protect me)
The people out there will treat you like a monster
(I am a monster)
They'll put you through abuse, teasing, and hatred
(Because I'm ugly)
You will suffer from torture that is
Unimaginable, how terrible
Be loyal to me (I'm loyal to you)
Be grateful to me (I'm grateful to you)
You must stay here and never leave this place
'You are good to me, master'
'I'm sorry'
'I forgive you'
'Remember, Quasimodo'
'Here is your sanctuary'
'My sanctuary'
 

When

When the world will change
hate will stop
and love will come
 
I want to live and see
the other people living
along with me
 
When justice will shine
and pain will lose
its throne on earth
 
When the birds of peace
will be fly above the boarders of the world
 
When the coming century
will stand in front
of the sun
 
Then a white day
will be a hug made of light
for us
 
Yes, there is sorrow
(sorrow)
children don't laugh
(yes, children don't laugh)
My Lord, let love become
a prayer in our hearts
 
(When the world will change)
the world will change
(hate will stop)
hate will stop
(and love will come)
will come
 
(I want)
I want,I want,I want
(us two to be)
together, together
(for a)
Lovely lovely lovely lovely
(lifetime)
lifetime
 
(When )
when
(justice will shine)
justice will shine
(and pain will lose)
and pain will lose
(its throne on earth)
yeah yeah yeah
 
Then
a white day
will be a hug made of light
for us
for us
for us
 
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When

When we are older
And we know a little better
We'll all be close to each other
And never, never enemies
When we are rich
In feelings and humanity
We'll all will be good winners or losers
But humbly
 
When we are wiser
And this millennium
Is in the past
We all, siblings at heart, free
And, you'll see, that's how it will be
Days that go wrong
And there's little to pray
But there's still to hope
That tomorrow things will change
 
When we are older (a little bit older)
And we'll know a little better (oh, yes, better)
We'll all be close to each other (close, close, close)
Never enemies, never
When we are wiser
And this millennium
Is in the past
We all, siblings at heart, free
And, you'll see, that's how it will be
And that's how it will be
When, when, who knows
 

Topsy-turvy

Chorus: Hey, you, this way
Come on, leave every craft
The great day has come
Hey, you, it’s possible
Today no rules nor slavery exist anymore
Today is the day when it’s
Clopin: Possible!
 
Once a year, and who doesn’t already know?
We turn the whole city upside down
Every king could find himself a clown
Today we are the only ones in command
Today madness becomes an order
And we can do the impossible
Let every madman be welcome
This is their day
 
Chorus: Topsy-turvy
Clopin: Everything is topsy-turvy
Chorus: Topsy-turvy
Clopin: Everybody seems to have gone crazy
Better stay home, those who are not able
To turn the city upside down
 
Esmeralda: Hey! You got hurt?
Quasimodo: No-no…I didn’t mean to, I… I beg your pardon
Esmeralda: You didn’t get injured, did you? Come on, let see
Quasimodo: No, no, no…no!
Esmeralda: Here… See? No harm done. Just try to be a bit more careful
Quasimodo: I…I…will
Esmeralda: By the way, nice mask!
 
Chorus: Topsy-turvy
Clopin: With drums and trumpets
Chorus: Topsy-turvy
Clopin: With trumps and crooks
Let’s give free rein to the worst part of us
For just one day a year
The aim is to cause damage
And to turn the city upside down
 
This way, hey, you
This is your chance
To discover beauty
For you, here she is
An entity in France
For beauty and rareness
Here for you, Esmeralda
Is here!
 
Frollo: Look what a revolting display
Phoebus: Yes, sir
 
Clopin: And now, ladies and gentlemen
The pièce de résistance
Here we go! The feast has already started off
Here is the best of the masks for you
Time for us to be in stitches
Out of all the fools, we’re going to pick the most
Do you remember last year’s king?
 
Make horrible grimaces and it’ll be you
The ugliest ones, even uglier than gargoyles
Among the fools, my friends, we’ll pick the king
Why?
 
Chorus: Topsy-turvy
Clopin: Who’s ashamed would better stay home
Chorus: Topsy-turvy
Clopin: And they’re going to call “Highness”
Chorus: The ugliest one, winning today
Will become king for this year
 
Citizens: That’s no mask!
That’s his face!
He’s repulsive
That’s the bell-ringer of Notre-Dame!
 
Clopin: Ladies and gentlemen, don’t be afraid!
We were looking for the ugliest face in Paris
And here it is!
Quasimodo! The hunchback of Notre-Dame!
 
All together!
Chorus: Once a year, and who doesn’t already know?
Clopin: Viva the king
Chorus: We turn the whole city upside down
Clopin: He’s our king
Chorus: There’s no limit for madness
Clopin: Girls, a kiss!
Chorus: Today we are the only ones in command
Clopin: That’s the best we’ve ever found
 
And the watchword is “frivolity”
Then tomorrow we’ll go back down to earth
We’ll drawn in beer
And make a fool of everything
And we’ll never regret it
Yes! Here’s the king of all the ugly
And let the city upside down
Topsy-turvy
Come on, let’s turn everything upside down and glory unto our king!
 

You're a Hunk

Listen, Paris
The world's most beautiful city is shining
Yes, it's on fire but there is l' amour
She's around here too
That crazy gypsy will be looking for you everywhere
Like an ace of hearts
 
You're a hunk and she likes you
You're one in a million, you're awesome, you're flying
You're handsome and a nice boy
Wherever you go, you rock, okay
 
The others are like puppets
They won't be able to compete with you
You're an illusion, you're dizziness
Wherever you go, you're a hunk, that's out of the question
 
You're a hunk and something more
When you speak, you've got that special something
(Your charge, guys)
You can't compare such nobilty (to anything)
Brother, you're a hunk
 
You're an ancient lil' statue
You're a delicious and fresh appetizer
You're a little croissant
But you don't take anything, you turn back, you're a hunk
 
Call me a narcissist if you want, but Quasi, I feel it
I have a feeling, she's gonna come here for you!
 
Yeah!
You hit! And hunk who?
Like a bell
And you don't step back, you're a hunk, that's why she likes you
A crunchy croissant
Which if she takes a bite of
The job will immediately be done
Look at her, how she's falling fo you
She wants you, she loves you
She knows what it means to be a hunk
(You're awesome, you don't step back and that's what it means to be a hunk)
 

Api Neraka (Hellfire)

[Priests:]
I confess to almighty God.
To Blessed Mary ever-virgin.
To Blessed Michael the Archangel.
To the holy apostles, to all the saints.
 
[Frollo:]
Blessed Maria, you know I am righteous
I am proud of my wisdom
 
[Priests:]
And you, Father...
 
[Frollo:]
Blessed Maria, you know I am true
The people are immoral!
 
[Priests:]
That I have greatly sinned!
 
[Frollo:]
Tell me, Maria,
Why I see her eyes scorching the soul!
 
[Priests:]
In thought...
 
[Frollo:]
I think I see the sun in her hair, blazing and uncontrollable!
 
[Priests:]
Word and deed!
 
[Frollo:]
Like hellfire!
Burning my skin
Desire festers,
Falling in sin...
 
It's not my fault! Do not blame me!
The Gypsy girl made this fire!
It's not my fault! It's God's plan!
He made the Devil stronger than man!
 
Help me, Maria,
From the woman's spell
Don't let the fire scorch me!
Destroy Esmeralda!
Let her taste the fires of hell
Or make her mine!
 
[Guard:]
Minister Frollo, the Gypsy girl has escaped.
 
[Frollo:]
What?
 
[Guard:]
She isn't in the Cathedral. She is lost.
 
[Frollo]
How could it be? Oh, nevermind. Get out of here, you idiot! I'll find her even if I have to burn down all of Paris!
 
Hellfire, darkness
Now, Gypsy, it's your turn!
Choose me, or burn
Belong to me or burn!
 
[Priests:]
Lord, have mercy...
 
[Frollo:]
Have mercy on her,
Have mercy on me,
She is mine, or I burn!*
 

Lord, You´re One Of Us

I don´t know if to Thee will rise
The sound of my warm words
I don´t know if I call you the right way
With my Romani prayer
 
Yes, I know, I´m an outcast
I´m the victim of cruel time
I see your face and I feel
That you´re also one of us
 
Lord, be with the hungry ones
Love them because the world doesn´t
You´re kind to everyone so snuggle us too
Because only you, Lord, you can help us
 
I ask for power
Failure maybe
I want the glory which the Paradise can give me
I want love, now you have it
I know that you, Lord will redeem us
 
I don´t want anything, reveal yourself to others
There are many people worse off me
We´re children of different colors and races
Protect us, please, from the cruelty of time
 
Because you, Lord, are one of us.
 

Hellfire

Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti,
Beatae Mariae semper Virgini,
Beato Michaeli Archangelo,
Sanctis apostolis, omnibus sanctis.
 
Beata Maria,
You know I honour the laws
I higly value my virtue
Et tibit, Pater
Beata Maria,
You know that I am purer
Than the common crowd who needs to be led
Quia peccavi nimis
 
So listen, Maria
Her eyes are taking my breath away
While she is dancing her dark dance
Cogitatione
It stabs my soul
And the beam in her dark hair is scorching
Hopefully it´ll make her insane one day
Verbo et opere
 
There´s flame inside me
Which touches the roofs
This is my end
This is my sin
 
I´m innocent
Mea culpa
I have my honor
Mea culpa
That black witch wants to make me sinful
Mea maxima culpa
 
I have nothing to do with that
Mea culpa
God has his plan
Mea culpa
He knows why the devil rules upon us now
Mea maxima culpa
 
I beg you Maria
Do not renounce me
Protect me from the hellfire
This bad Esmeralda
Should go to hell
Or else let her be mine
Let her be mine
 
As the hell is burning
And cross is my witness
Either you´ll be mine
Or you´ll burn in hell
 
Kyrie Eleison
Don´t forsake her, Lord
Kyrie Eleison
Don´t forsake me, Lord
Kyrie Eleison
Either you want me, or you´ll burn in the fire
 

The Bells Of Notre Dame

Every morning Paris is woken up
By the bells of Notre Dame.
Even fisherman and baker already know the bell
Which rings in the Notre Dame Cathedral.
The big one sounds as a storm,
The small one sings as a quiet psalm.
Some say that Paris has a soul
And this soul is in Notre Dame.
 
The story began in the darkness, upon the river
Near the Notre Dame Cathedral.
Few gypsies were quietly sailing
To the Notre Dame Cathedral.
But suddenly the harbor became a trap,
Such a nightmare, in that darkness there was
The devil, cruel and heartless figure, hard as a metal,
Metal of the bells of Notre Dame.
The judge Frolo
Who wanted to destroy all the evil and sins.
He saw viciousness everywhere
But not in himself.
 
Look at this innocent blood
With what have you defiled the church
And now you want to add this kid´s blood
To your turpitudes.
Lie to yourself or to your faithful ones.
Tell yourself, I have a clean conscience
But you know, you can never hide the truth.
All of your sins will be punished
By our Notre Dame Cathedral.
 
Suddenly this powerful man and leader
Became frightened, maybe for the first time in his life
That his soul may fall down.
 
Just lock him somewhere
Where nobody can see him.
Maybe I willl need him
For some kind of trick.
He´s such a wretch.
 
Those bells of Notre Dame may solve this mystery.
Who is the monster and who is the leader?
Sing bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, the bell of Notre Dame.
 

The bells of Notre Dame

CLOPIN
In the morning when Paris wakes amidst the fog
The bells of Notre Dame ring
When fish are caught and bread is baked
The bells of Notre Dame ring
Bells mighty like a thunder can be heard
And the smaller once delicate like a psalm
The soul of the city is in them and hearts are moved
By their sound
Sound of the bells of Notre Dame
 
CLOPIN
Can you hear them, they ring so wonderfully, no?
Those different tones, different moods
You know, they don't really ring by themselves
 
PUPPET
Don't they?
 
CLOPIN
Oh no, silly
Up there, high
Hight, in the church tower
A misterious bell-ringer lives
Who is it?
 
PUPPET
Who?
 
CLOPIN
Who is he?
 
PUPPET
Who?
 
CLOPIN
Where did he come from?
 
PUPPET
Where?
 
CLOPIN
Silence!
Clopin will tell you everything
This is a tale... a tale about a man
But also about a monster
It was still dark when it happaned
On the coast of Notre Dame
 
PEOPLE
Shut him up
Or they'll find us out
 
WOMAN
Quiet, little one
 
CLOPIN
With the dawn boat slid on the river by Notre Dame
 
MAN
4 goldens for transport to Paris
 
CLOPIN
By this boat the gysies were fleeing
But trap awaited them there
Some baleful horseman and suddenly like groan of terror was
Sound of the bells of Notre Dame
Judge Frollo wishes to free the world from filth
So he gladly fights off vice all around him
But not in himself
 
FROLLO
Take these leeches to the Palace of Justice
 
GUARD
What do you have there?
 
FROLLO
Already stole something,
Take it away from her!
 
CLOPIN
But no!
 
WOMAN
Please, give me sanctuarty!
 
FROLLO
It's a baby?!
It's a monster!
 
ARCHDEACON
Stop!
 
FROLLO
It's a cursed demon
I'm sending it back to hell
Where is his place
 
ARCHDEACON
God witnessed enough of spilled blood today
under cathedral of Notre Dame
 
FROLLO
It's not my fault, she run, I followed her
 
ARCHDEACON
You would spill the blood of a child as well
under cathedral of Notre Dame
 
FROLLO
My conscience is clear
 
ARCHDEACON
You can listen to your pitiful flatterers
If you wish to lie to yourself
But always and everywhere this gaze will pierce you
Gaze of the eyes of Notre Dame
 
CLOPIN
And this once in his life
Only this time alone
Frollo felt fear in his heart
Though his heart was like a stone
 
FROLLO
What am I to do?
 
ARCHDEACON
Take the child
Raise it as your own
 
FROLLO
What?
I am to be burdenned by this monster?
Very well
But he'll live here
In your cathedral
 
ARCHDEACON
In the cathedral?
Where?
 
FROLLO
Wherever you want
Let him be stuck here forever
Where noone can see him
In the bell tower for instance
And who knows
Lord works in mysterious ways
Maybe investment will pay off when my enemies
Try to hatch
A plot right here
 
CLOPIN
And so Frollo gave the child a cruel name
Which means more or less barely human
Quasimodo...
Here is a riddle
Guarded by the world
Ring the bells of Notre Dame
Who is the monster
And who is the man?
Sound of bells, sound, sound, sound, sound, sound, sound, sound.... of bells of Notre Dame
 

God, your children

I do not know if you want to hear it and if you also exists
I do not know if such a god loves Gypsies like me
We do not belong to outcasts and outlaws
But I see in your eyes: you too were outcast
 
God, your children beg you
Show the mercy they never knew
Give them strength to understand this world
God, your children, they want to see you
 
I pray for luck! I'm fighting for money!
I pray for glory and much glory in the world!
Oh, dear God, show me the way!
I pray for love, give me your blessing!
 
God, I do not ask for anything
But I know so many, much poorer than me
Hungry, despised, hated, harassed
Did you forget? We depend on you!
 
God, your children are hanging on to you!