Bài hát: Bells Of Notre Dame (The Hunchback Of Notre Dame) - V.A


Morning in Paris, the city awakes
To the bells of Notre-Dame
The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes
To the bells of Notre-Dame
To the big bells as loud as the thunder
To the little bells soft as a psalm
And some say the soul of the city's the toll of the bells
The bells of Notre-Dame
Listen, they're beutiful, no?
So many colors of sounds, so many changing moods
Because you know, they don't ring all by themselves
*Puppet*
They don't?
*Coplin*
No silly boy
Up there, hight, hight in the dark bell tower lives the mysterious bell ringer
Who is this creature?
*Puppet*
Who?
*Coplin*
What is he?
*Puppet*
What?
*Coplin*
How did he come tho be there?
*Puppet*
How?
*Coplin*
Hush, and Coplin will tell you
It is a tale, a tale of a man...and a moster
Dark was the bight when our tale was begun
On docks near Notre-Dame
*Gypsies*:
Shut it up, will you!
We'll be spotted!
Hush, little one
*Clopin*
Four frightened gypsies slid silently under the docks of Notre Dame
*Boatman*:
Four guilders for safe passage into Paris
*Clopin*
But a trap had been laid for the gypsies
And they gazed up in fear and alarm
At a figure whose clutches were iron as the bells.
*Gypsi*
Judge Claude Frollo!
*Clopin*
The bells of Notre-Dame
--Kyrie Eleison--
Judge Claude Frollo longed to purge the world of vice and sin
--Kyrie Eleison--
And he saw corruption ev'rywhere
Exept within
*Judge Frollo*
Bring these gypsy vermin to the palace of justice
*Guard*
You there, what are you hiding?
*Judge Frollo*
Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from her
*Clopin*
She ran!
--Dies irea, dies illa--
--Solvet saeclum in favilla--
--Teste David cum sibylla--
--Quantus tremor est futurus--
--Quando Judex est venturus
*Gypsi*
Santuary! Please give us santuary!
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*Frollo*:
A baby? A monster!
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*Archdeacon*
Stop!
*Clopin*
Cried the Archdeacon
*Frollo*
This is an unholy deamon. I'm sending it back to hell, where it belongs
*Archdeacon*
See there the innocent blood you have spilt
On the steps of Notre-Dame
*Frollo*
I am guiltless. She ran, I pursued
*Archdeacon*
Now you would add
This child's blood to your guilt
On the steps of Notre-Dame
*Frollo*
My conscience is clear!
*Archdeacon*
You can lie to yourself and your minions
You can claim that you haven't a qualm
But you never can run from
Nor hide what you've done
From the eyes
The very eyes of Notre-Dame
--Kyrie Eleison--
*Clopin*
And for one time in his life
Of power and control
--Kyrie Eleison--
Frollo felt a twinge of fear
For his immortal soul
--Kyrie Eleison--
*Frollo*
What must I do?
*Archdeacon*
Care for the child, and raise it as your own
*Frollo*
What? I'b been settled with this misshapen-?
Very well. Let him live with you, in your church.
*Archdeacon*
Live here? Where?
*Frollo*
Anywhere
Just so he's kept locked away
where no one else can see
The bell tower, perhaps
And who knows, our Lord works in mysterious ways
Even this foul creature may
Yet prove one day to be
Of use to me
*Clopin*
And Frollo gave the child a cruel name
The name that means half-formed:
Quasimodo
Now here is the a riddle to guess if you can
Sing the bells of Notre-Dame
Who is the monster and who is the man?
Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells of Notre-Dame...!