Notre-Dame de Paris

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Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:48 ngày 12/11/2004

The Age Of The Cathedrals

Gringoire
This is a tale that takes its place
In Paris fair, this year of grace
Fourteen hundred eighty-two
A tale of lust, and love so true
We are the artists of the time
We dream in sculpture, dream in rhyme
For you we bring our world alive
So something will survive
From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals
The old world began
A new unknown thousand years
For man just has to climb up
where the stars are
And live beyond life
Live in glass and live in stone
Stone after stone, day after day
From year to year, men made their way
Men had built with faith and love
These cathedrals rose above
We troubadours and poets sing
That love is all and everything
We promise you, all human kind
Tomorrow will be fine
From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals
The old world began
A new unknown thousand years
For man just has to climb up where the stars are
And live beyond life
Live in glass and live in stone
From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals
The old world began
A new unknown thousand years
For man just has to climb up where the stars are
And live beyond life
Live in glass and live in stone
But it is doomed, the age of the cathedrals
Barbarians wait
At the gates of Paris fair
Ah let them in, these pagans and these vandals
A wise man once said
In two thousand, this world ends
In two thousand, this world ends
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 18:40 ngày 12/11/2004
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:26 ngày 12/11/2004

The Refugees

Clopin & the refugees
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
Oh! Notre-Dame
We come and ask of you
Asylum, asylum
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
Oh! Notre-Dame
We come and ask of you
Asylum, asylum
At Paris gates we stand
Ten thousand in our band
And one day soon we''''''''ll be
A million in this land
We wonder what you''''''''ll do
The day we ask of you
Asylum, asylum
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
Oh! Notre-Dame
We come and ask of you
Asylum, asylum
We are the down-and-out
Here at the city gates
And all of Paris waits
To see what we''''''''re about
The world will change someday
We''''''''ll make it work some way
When we have come to stay
With you
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
The refugees
Without a home
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
Oh! Notre-Dame
We come and ask of you
Asylum, asylum
We are
The strangers here
The refugees
The women
And men
Without a home
Oh! Notre-Dame
We come and ask of you
Asylum, asylum
Asylum, asylum
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:39 ngày 12/11/2004

The Bohemienne Song

Esmeralda
Bohemienne
No one knows where my story begins
Bohemienne
I was born on a road that bends
Bohemienne, bohemienne
Come tomorrow, I''ll wander again
Bohemienne, bohemienne
Here''s my fate in the lines of my hands
My mother told me tales of Spain
I think that''s where she longed to be
Of mountain ban***s she once sang
Andalusia memory
There in the mountains she was free
My mother, father all are gone
And I''ve made Paris be my home
I dream of oceans rolling on
They take my heart where I must come
Andalusia mountain home
Bohemienne
No one knows where my story begins
Bohemienne
I was born on a road that bends
Bohemienne, bohemienne
Come tomorrow, I''ll wander again
Bohemienne, bohemienne
Here''''s my fate in the lines of my hands
When I was a child in Provence
Barefoot in the hills I danced once
But the gypsy road is so long
The road''s so long
Every day I see a new chance
Maybe some road will lead from France
I will follow till I come home
Till I come home
Andalusia''s streams
Run through my blood
Run through my day dreams
Andalusia''s sky
When it calls me
I feel my heart fly
Bohemienne
No one knows where my story begins
Bohemienne
I was born on a road that bends
Bohemienne, bohemienne
Come tomorrow, I''ll wander again
Bohemienne, bohemienne
Here''s my fate in the lines of my hands
Here''s my fate in the lines of my hands
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:34 ngày 12/11/2004

Belle (Is The Only Word)

Quasimodo / Frollo / Phobus
Belle
Is the only word I know that suits her well
When she dances, oh the story she can tell
A free bird trying out her wings to fly away
And when I see her move, I see Hell to pay
She dances naked in my soul and sleep
won''''t come
And it''''s no use to pray these prayers to Notre-Dame
Tell
Who''''d be the first to raise his hand and throw a stone
I''''d hang him high and laugh to see him
die alone
Oh Lucifer
Please let me go beyond God''''s law
And run my fingers through her hair -
Esmeralda!
Belle
There''''s a demon inside her who came
from Hell
And he turned my eyes from God, and oh,
I fell
He put this heat inside me I''''m ashamed to tell
Without my God inside I''''m just a burning shell
The sin of Eve she has in her I know so well
For want of her I know I''''d give my soul to sell
Belle
This gypsy girl, is there a soul beneath her skin?
And does she bear the cross of all our human sin?
Oh Notre-Dame
Please let me go beyond God''''s law
Open the door of love inside Esmeralda!
Belle Even though her eyes seem to lead us to Hell
She may be more pure, more pure than words
can tell
But when she dances feelings come no
man can quell
Beneath her rainbow-coloured dress there
burns the well
My promised one, please let me one time
be untrue
Before in front of God and man,
I marry you
Who
Would be the man who''''d turn from her to
save his soul
To be with her I''''d let the devil
take me whole
Oh Fleur-de-Lys
I am a man who knows no law
I go to open up the rose - Esmeralda!
She dances naked in my soul and sleep
won''''t come
And it''''s no use to pray these prayers to
Notre-Dame
Tell
Who''''d be the first to raise his
hand and throw a stone
I''''d hang him high and laugh
to see him die alone
Oh Lucifer
Please let me go beyond
God''''s law
And run my fingers through
her hair - Esmeralda!
Esmeralda!
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:32 ngày 12/11/2004

My Heart If You Will Swear

Fleur-de-Lys
You mount your horse so straight and fair
You look like you belong there
So strong and right and four square
No other man can compare
Or maybe you don''''t really care
Just look for pleasure out there
And always get your share
Is there a heart in you somewhere?
My heart is pure and so rare
If you are hurt I''''ll be there
We''''ll start again from nowhere
You''''ll have my heart if you will swear
You''''ll have my heart if you will swear
That you will hang
Esmeralda
I''''m not a little girl now
I''''ll show you that I know how
I''''ll show you how I can be
You think that I am so pure
I tell you don''''t be so sure
I can be wild and free
Your words of love are hard to bear
Your promises are thin air
My heart is hard and I don''''t care
I''''ll leave you hanging out there
Unloose my belt, let down my hair,
Come take me if you still dare
Your love is all I want to wear
You''''ll have my heart if you will swear
You''''ll have my heart if you will swear
That you will hang
Esmeralda
You''''ll have my heart if you will swear
You''''ll have my heart if you will swear
That you will hang
Esmeralda
That you will hang
The Zingara
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:42 ngày 12/11/2004

Torn Apart

Phobus to his soldiers
Torn apart
I am a man divided
Torn apart
I want two women''''s love
Two women want my love
I don''''t know how to cut
My heart in two
Torn apart
I am a man in pieces
Torn apart
I want two women''''s love
Two women want my love
I''''m just glad
I have love enough for two
One for the day
The other for the night
One just for now
The other all my life
One for always
Until the end of time
The other will soon find
My love won''''t stay
Torn apart
I am a man divided
Torn apart
I want two women''''s love
Two women want my love
And they''''ll just have to love
The man I am
Torn apart
I am a man in pieces
Torn apart
I want two women''''s love
Two women want my love
Is it my fault that I''''m
A normal man
One''''s honey sweet
The other has a bite
One''''s heaven sent
The other rules the night
And to the one
I swear my love is true
And with the other one
I break the rules
Torn apart
I am a man divided
Torn apart
I want two women''''s love
Two women want my love
I don''''t know how to cut
My heart in two
Torn apart
I am a man in pieces
Torn apart
I want two women''''s love
Two women want my love
I''''m just glad
I have love enough for two
Torn apart
Torn apart
Torn apart
Torn apart
Torn apart
I am a man divided
Torn apart
I want two women''''s love
Two women want my love
I don''''t know how to cut
My heart in two
Torn apart
Torn apart
Torn apart
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:37 ngày 12/11/2004

The Bells

Quasimodo & the Choir of the Bells
The bells that I make ring
They are my loves, they love me well
I want to hear them sing
Loud, as they swing, my pretty bells
In thunder or hail
Or in wind or in rain
Their song will never fail
Singing through joy, singing
through pain
Bells that ring when we''re born
Bells that ring when we die
Bells that ring every day, every night,
every hour
Bells that ring when we pray
Bells that ring when we cry
Bells that ring to wake us up
when the sun lights the sky
For the feast of Rameaux
For the Quasimodo
For a bright Christmas Day
and for the day of All Saints
For Annunciation
For the Resurrection
For St-Valentine''s Day and
for when Good Friday comes
Celebrations they sing
All processions they ring
The most beautiful day is the Feast
of Our Lord
Days of years, days of Kings
Easter Day, my bells ring
And on Pentecost Day they sing with
bright tongues of flame
Confirmations they sing
And communions they ring
Bells that toll for our death, Dies Irae, Dies Illa
For Ascension they sing
For Assumption they ring
Bells that bring us Hosanna and sing
Hallelujah
The bells I hold most dear
Of the beauties I have here,
They are my Marys three
All best friends to me
And my little Mary rings
When children die, she sets them free
And my big Mary rings
When sailors set forth on the sea
But when my great Mary sings
When lovers exchange wedding rings
Then something in me always cries
Then something in me always dies
To see their happiness
To see their tenderness
When a woman will not give me a single caress
My bells marry and blend
And take wing on the wind
In the midst of the stars up in the
vault of the sky
All these bells that I sound
Kyrie Eleison
Hosanna Allelujah Dies Irae, Dies Illa
Bells that mourn with the sad
Bells that laugh with the glad
All these bells that have never not
once rung out for me
The bells that I make ring
They are my loves, such joy they give
I hope that they will sing
If Esmeralda does still live
To tell the world that Quasimodo
loves Esmeralda
Được tigerlily sửa chữa / chuyển vào 19:27 ngày 12/11/2004

The Pagan Ave Maria
Esmeralda
Ave Maria
Please pardon me
If in your house
I have come stealing
Ave Maria
No one ever taught me
about kneeling
Ave Maria
Please will you keep me
From the misery, madness,
and fools
Who rule this evil world?
Ave Maria
I''m a stranger and you''re
my last recourse
Ave Maria
Please can''t you hear me
Please take down all these
walls between us
We all should be as one
Ave Maria
Please watch over my life
night and day
Ave Maria
Oh! Please protect me
Please guard me and my
love now I pray
Ave Maria