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ClopinMorning in Paris, the city awakesTo the bells of Notre DameThe fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakesTo the bells of Notre DameTo the big bells as loud as the thunderTo the little bells as soft as a psalmAnd some say the soul of the city's The roll of the bellsThe bells of Notre DameListen, they're beautifulSo many colors of sounds, so many changing moodsBut you know they don't ring by themselvesThey don't? No, silly boy...Up there high, high in the dark bell towerLives the myterious bell ringerWho is this creature?Who?What is he?What?How did he come to be there?How?Hush... Clopin will tell youIt is a taleA tale of a man and a monsterDark was the night when our tale was begunOn the docks near Notre DameShut it up, will you!We'll be spotted!Hush, little oneFour frightened gypsies slid silently underThe docks near Notre DameFour guilders for safe passage into ParisBut a trap had been laid for the gypsiesAnd they gazed up in fear and alarmAt a figure whose clutchesWere iron as much as the bellsJudge Claude Frollo!The bells of Notre DameChorusKyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)ClopinJudge Claude Frollo longed to purge the world of vice and sinChorusKyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)ClopinAnd he saw corruption ev'rywhere except withinBring these gypsy vermin to the palace of justiceYou there, what are you hiding?Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from herShe ran...ChorusDies 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)Sanctuary, please give us sanctuary!A baby? A monster!Stop!Cried the ArchdeaconThis is an unholy deamonI'm sending it back to hell, where it belongsArchdeaconSee there the innocent blood you have spiltOn the steps of Notre DameI am guiltless. She ran, I pursuedNow you would add this child's blood to your guiltOn the steps of Notre DameMy conscience is clearYou can lie to yourself and your minionsYou cam claim that you haven't a qualmBut you never can run from Nor hide what you've done from the eyesThe very eyes of Notre DameChorusKyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)ClopinAnd for one time in his life of power and controlChorusKyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)ClopinFrollo felt a twinge of fear for his immortal soulWhat must I do?Care for the child, raise it as your ownWhat! I am to settle for this misshapen...Oh well, let him live with you in your churchLive here? Where?AnywhereFrolloJust so he's kept away Where no one else can seeThe belltower, perhapsWho knows? Our lord works in mysterious waysEven this foul creature mayYet prove one day to beOf use to meAnd Frollo gave the child a cruel nameA name that means half-formed, QuasimodoClopinNow here's a riddle to guess if you canSing the bells of Notre DameWho is the monster and who is the man?Clopin and ChorusSing the bells, bells, bells, bellsBells, bells, bells, bellsBells of Notre Dame