Текст песни The Bells of Notre Dame (Remix 1999) - Eloy
Clopin
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
beautiful,
no?
So
many
colors
of
sound,
so
many
changing
moods
Because
you
know,
they
don′t
ring
all
by
themselves
- They
don't?
-
No,
silly
boy.
Up
there,
high,
high
in
the
dark
bell
tower
Lives
the
mysterious
bell
ringer.
Who
is
this
creature
- Who?
-
What
is
he?
- What?
-
How
did
he
come
to
be
there
- How?
-
Hush,
and
Clopin
will
tell
you
It
is
a
tale,
a
tale
of
a
man
and
a
monster.
Dark
was
the
night
when
our
tale
was
begun
On
the
docks
near
Notre
Dame
Man
#1
Shup
it
up,
will
you!
Man
#2
We'll
be
spotted!
Gypsy
Hush,
little
one.
Clopin
Four
frightened
gypsies
slid
silently
under
The
docks
near
Notre
Dame
Man
#3
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
much
as
the
bells
Man
#4
Judge
Claude
Frollo
Clopin
The
bells
of
Notre
Dame
Chorus
Kyrie
Eleison
(Lord
have
mercy)
Clopin
Judge
Claude
Frollo
longed
To
purge
the
world
Of
vice
and
sin
Chorus
Kyrie
Eleison
(Lord
have
mercy)
Clopin
And
he
saw
corruption
Ev′rywhere
Except
within
Frollo
Bring
these
gypsy
vermin
to
the
palace
of
justice
Guard
You
there,
what
are
you
hiding?
Frollo
Stolen
goods,
no
doubt.
Take
them
from
her
Clopin
She
ran
Chorus
Dies
irae,
dies
illa
(Day
of
wrath,
that
day)
Solvet
saeclum
in
favilla
(Shall
consume
the
world
in
ashes)
Teste
David
cum
sibylla
(As
prophesied
by
David
and
the
sibyl)
Quantus
tremor
est
futurus
(What
trembling
is
to
be)
Quando
Judex
est
venturus
(When
the
Judge
is
come)
Gypsy
Sanctuary,
please
give
us
sanctuary
Frollo
A
baby?
A
monster!
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
Chorus
Kyrie
Eleison
(Lord
have
mercy)
Clopin
And
for
one
time
in
his
live
Of
power
and
control
Chorus
Kyrie
Eleison
(Lord
have
mercy)
Clopin
Frollo
felt
a
twinge
of
fear
For
his
immortal
soul
Frollo
What
must
I
do?
Archdeacon
Care
for
the
child,
and
raise
it
as
your
own
Frollo
What?
I′d
be
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
A
name
that
means
half-formed,
Quasimodo
Now
here
is
a
riddle
to
guess
if
you
can
Sing
the
bells
of
Notre
Dame
Who
is
the
monster
and
who
is
the
man?
Clopin
and
Chorus
Sing
the
bells,
bells,
bells,
bells
Bells,
bells,
bells,
bells
Bells
of
Notre
Dame
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