1-Age of the Cathedrals

TROUBADOURS.
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 ust has to climb up where the stars are.
And live beyond life.
!ive in glass and live in stone.
"tone after stone, day after day. From year to year man had his way.
#en 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 $ne.
From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals.
The old world began.
A new unknown thousand years.
For man ust has to climb up where the stars are.
And live beyond life.
!ive 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 ust has to climb up where the stars are.
And live beyond life.
!ive in glass and live in stone.
ALL
%ut it is doomed the age of the cathedrals.
%arbarians wait.
At the gates of Paris fair.
&h 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.
2-Refugees
'!&PI()*+I(*&I+. and +efugees.
We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.
Without a home, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.
Asylum. Asylum.
We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.
Without a home, &h (otre 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, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.
Asylum. Asylum.
We are the down)and)outs, 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 someway.
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, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.
Asylum. Asylum.
We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.
Without a home, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.
Asylum. Asylum. Asylum. Asylum.
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FROLLO. Monsieur Phoebus de Chateaupers, captain of the archers of the crown.
I order you to arrest, these strangers disturbing the town.
Disperse now at any cost this rabble of the lost.
3-QUASIMODO !ROLLO
The Townsfolk, attracted by the unvelling of the new 'athedral of (otre .ame are
surprised to see, high in the %ell tower, the deformed %ell +inger of (otre .ame. /e is
the /unchback 0uasimodo, who was taken in by Archedeacon Frollo after being
abandoned on the steps of the 'athedral by a gypsy woman. (e1t appears
Archedeacon Frollo. 0uasimodo scurries into hiding at the sight of his master. Frollo
looks down on the crowd below from his almighty perch above the city, as if imposing
his presence on one and all.
"-Bohe#$e%e
2"#2+A!.A
.#y mother told me tales of "pain, I think that,s where she longed to be.
&f mountain bandits she once sang, Andalusia,s 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.
%ohemienne.
(o one knows where my story begins.
%ohemienne.
I was born on a road that bends.
%ohemienne, bohemienne.
'ome tomorrow, I,ll wander again.
%ohemienne, bohemienne.
/ere,s my fate in the lines of my hand.
When I was a child in Provence, %are foot in the hills I danced once.
%ut the gypsy road is so long, the roads so long.
2veryday 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 daydreams.
Andalusia,s sky, when it calls me, I feel my heart 3y.
%ohemienne.
(o one knows where my story begins.
%ohemienne.
I was born on a road that bends.
%ohemienne, bohemienne.
'ome tomorrow I,ll wander again.
%ohemienne, bohemienne.
/ere,s my fate in the lines of my hand.
/ere,s my fate in the lines of my hands
&-So loo' %o #ore for lo(e
Fleur-de-Lys:
#y tender years I bring here to you, like diamonds on a string all for you.
4ust promise anything, anything I,ll believe it,s true
Phoebus:
5our heart say,s it is time for us two, your eyes look into mine and I,m through.
(ot all the stars that shine will outdo, the diamonds they,re in you.
Fleur-de-Lys:
The man I,ve come to love, this handsome cavalier.
Won,t know how I can love, until I hold him near.
Phoebus:
5ou say that I don,t know, but when you look at me.
5our eyes have such a glow- I know how it will be.
Fleur-de-Lys:
"o look no more for love.
Phoebus:
!ove is you.
Fleur-de-Lys:
!ove,s all I am made of.
Phoebus:
&h so true.
Fleur-de-Lys:
The sun will shine above on our love the day I marry you.
Phoebus:
I,ll $nd you in the night, when all the moonlight streams.
Will cover you in light, and I will touch my dreams.
Fleur-de-Lys:
And all the words you,ll say, will $ll my heart with $re.
As night turns into day, I,ll do all you desire.
Phoebus & Fleur-de-Lys:
"o look no more for love, love is you.
!oves all I am made of, &h so true.
The sun will shine above on our love the day I marry you.
The sun will shine above on our love the day I marry you.
The day I marry you.
)-The feast of fools
The feast of fools, the feast of fools.
The feast of fools, the feast of fools.
The feast of fools, the feast of fools.
The 6ing of fools, the 6ing of fools.
That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.
The 6ing of fools.
The feast of fools, the feast of fools.
The feast of fools, the feast of fools.
The feast of fools, the feast of fools.
The 6ing of fools, the 6ing of fools.
That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.
The 6ing of fools.
The 6ing of fools, the 6ing of fools.
That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.
0uasimodo.
That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.
The 6ing of fools.
That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.
0uasimodo8 The 6ing of fools8
*-Sh$%$%g L$'e The Su%
Esmeralda:
/e is shining like the sun, born of kings a royal one.
I feel love awaken me, deep down in me too strong for me.
In his hand I saw the line that told me this man is mine.
This man, is mine.
Fleur-de-Lys:
/e is shining like the sun, but he,s tough as anyone.
When I,m in his soldier,s arms, I want to run, but he,s too warm.
'lose to him I feel so $ne, my heart knows that he is mine.
This man, is mine.
Esmeralda & Fleur-de-Lys:
/e is shining like the sun, he,s my dream my only one.
/e,ll protect me all my life, I,ll be so proud to be his wife.
/e is shining like the sun, he,s my dream my only one.
/e is shining like the sun, shining like the sun.
+-Tor% A,art
P/&2%9".
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 ust glad I have love enough for two.
&ne for the day, the other for the night.
&ne ust for now, the other all my life.
&ne for always, until the end of time.
The other soon will $nd, my love won,t stay.
Torn apart, I am a man in divided
Torn apart, I want two women,s love.
Two women want my love, and they,ll ust 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.
&ne,s honey sweet, the other has a bite.
&ne,s heaven sent, the other rules the night.
And to the one I swear my love is true.
And to 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 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 ust glad I have love enough for two.
Torn apart.
Torn apart.
Torn apart
--Belle
09A"I#&.&.
%elle, is the only word I know that suits her well.
When she dances oh the stories she can tell.
A free bird trying out her wings to 3y away.
And when I see her move I see hell to pay.
"he dances naked in my soul and sleep won,t come.
And it,s no use to pray these prayers to (otre dame.
Tell, who,d be the $rst to raise his hand and throw a stone.
I,d hang him high and laugh to see him die alone.
&h !ucifer please let me go beyond god,s law.
And run my $ngers through her hair, 2smeralda.
F+&!!&.
%elle, 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 ust 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.
%elle, this gypsy girl is there a soul beneath her skin.
And does she bear the cross of all our human sin.
&h (otre dame please let me go beyond gods law.
&pen the door of love inside, 2smeralda.
P/&2%9".
%elle, 2ven though her eyes seem to lead us to hell.
"he may be more pure, more pure than words can tell.
%ut when she dances feelings come no man can :uell.
%eneath her rainbow coloured dress there burns the well.
#y promised one, please let me one time be untrue.
%efore 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.
&h Fleur)de)lys I am a man who knows no law.
I go to open up the rose, 2smeralda
09A"I#&.&, F+&!!&, ;P/&2%9".
"he dances naked in my soul and sleep won,t come.
And it,s no use to pray these prayers to (otre dame.
Tell, who,d be the $rst to raise his hand and throw a stone.
I,d hang him high and laugh to see him die alone.
&h !ucifer please let me go beyond god,s law.
And run my $ngers through her hair, 2smeralda.
2smeralda
1.-Sa%/tus
This song has answers)like echoes)that are sung by the two di<erent groups. => class
will be group A and = % class will be group %.
The end, where it says All, the senior pupils will oin in.
A? "anctus, "anctus,
%? "anctus, "anctus,
A? "anctus .ominus,
%? "anctus .ominus,
A? .ominus .eus,
%? .ominus .eus,
A? .eus "abaoth,
%? .eus "abaoth.
A? "anctus .ominus .eus,
%? .eus, .eus "abaoth.
A? Pleni sunt coeli et terra,
%? *loria, *loria tua.
All? /osanna in e1celsis.
All? /osanna in e1celsis.
All? /osanna in e1celsis, in e1celsis.
All? /osanna in e1celsis, in e1celsis.
All? "anctus.
Translation @apro1.A?
/oly, holy, holy !ord,
*od of power and might,
!ord of hosts @"abaothA
/eaven and earth are full of your glory.
/osanna in the highest.
%lessed is he who comes in the name of the !ord.
/osanna in the highest.
11-0aga% A(e Mar$a
2"#2+A!.A
Ave maria, please pardon me.
If in your house I come stealing.
Ave maria, no one ever taught me about kneeling.
Ave maria, please will you keep me.
From this 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, &h please protect me.
Please guard me and my love now I pray.
Ave maria.
09A"I#&.&.
If you can see inside of me, as I can see inside them.
5ou will know of all these men, which of them really loves you.
2smeralda you,ll see, that only my love is true.
12-Beata Mar$a
TO12S!OL3
%eatae #ariae semper Birgini @To blessed #ary ever BirginA
%eato #ichaeli archangelo @To the blessed archangel #ichaelA
"anctis apostolis omnibus sanctis @To the holy apostles, to all the saintsA
!ROLLO
%eata #aria, you know I am a righteous man
&f my virtue I am ustly proud
2t tibit Pater @And to you, FatherA
%eata #aria, you know I,m so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd
Then tell me, #aria, why I see her dancing there
Why her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul
I feel her, I see her, the sun caught in raven hair
Is blaCing in me out of all control
!ike $re, /ell$re, this $re in my skin
This burning, desire is turning me to sin
It,s not my fault
#ea culpa @Through my faultA
I,m not to blame
#ea culpa @Through my faultA
It is the gypsy girl
The witch who sent this 3ame
#ea ma1ima culpa @Through my most griveous faultA
It,s not my fault
#ea culpa @Through my faultA
If in *od,s plan
#ea culpa @Through my faultA
/e made the devil so much
"tronger than a man
#ea ma1ima culpa @Through my most griveous faultA
Protect me, #aria, don,t let this siren cast her spell
.on,t let her $re sear my 3esh and bone
.estroy 2smeralda and let her taste the $res of hell
&r else let her be mine and mine alone
T45T
/ell$re, .ark $re, (ow gypsy, it,s your turn
'hoose me or your pyre, be mine or you will burn
6yrie 2leison @!ord have mercyA
*od have mercy on her
6yrie 2leison @!ord have mercyA
*od have mercy on me
6yrie 2leison @!ord have mercyA
%ut she will be mine
&r she will burn8
13. The 6olu,tuar7
Phoebus:
!ight of delight, when everything,s alright.
The $rst man to hold you tight, and show love in all its might.
#ay no hands other than mine, ever touch your love so $ne.
.ark angel of the street, hold on to me I,ll show you night is sweet.
/old on to me- let me feel how your wild wings beat.
Esmeralda:
We, though we,re not the same, burn in a single 3ame.
I want your love- I will risk all my life for you.
Take me- take me if it is my destiny.
Phoebus:
'ome see, come see if it,s your destiny.
Esmeralda:
Phoebus.
Phoebus:
2smeralda8
Dest$%7
Gringoire:
&h destiny, you are the master of man.
&h destiny, you write our lives in the sand.
&h destiny, though we do all that we can.
&h destiny, you say if we fall or stand.
&h destiny, you hold our lives in your hand.
Fleur-de-Lys, Frollo, Quasimodo, & Clopin:
&h destiny.
&h destiny.
&h destiny.
1-Bells
QUASIMODO.
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 oy, singing through pain.
%ells that ring when we,re born, %ells that ring when we die.
%ells that ring every day, every night, every hour.
%ells that ring when we pray, %ells that ring when we cry.
%ells that ring to wake us up when the sun lights the sky.
For the feast of +ameau1, for the 0uasimodo.
For a bright 'hristmas day and for the day of all saints.
For annunciation, for the resurrection.
For "t valentine day and for when *ood Friday comes.
'elebrations they sing, all processions they ring.
The most beautiful day it is the feast of our lord.
.ays of years, days of kings.
2aster day my bells ring.
And on Pentecost day they sing with bright tongues of 3ame.
'on$rmation they sing, and communions they ring.
%ells that toll for our death- .ies Irae, dies illa.
For ascension they sing, for assumption they ring.
%ells that bring us hosanna and sing halleluah.
The bells I hold most dear, of the beauties I have here.
They are my #ary,s three, all best friends to me.
When my little #ary rings, when children die she sets them free.
And my big #ary rings, when sailors set forth on the sea.
%ut when my great #ary sings, when lovers e1change 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.
#y bells marry and blend, and take wings on the wind.
In the midst of the stars up in the vaults of the sky.
All these bells that I sound, 6yrie 2lieson.
/osanna Alleluah .ies irae dies illa.
%ells 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 oy they bring.
I want to hear them sing, if 2smeralda does still live.
To tell the world, that 0uasimodo loves 2smeralda.
2-Moo%
8RI28OIR.
#oon, you who shine your light.
%right on the Paris night.
"ee, how a man su<ers all for love.
'lear, solitary star.
"o far, when the day returns.
Please hear.
9p there so high the cry of the world.
Please hear the cry, of a man in pain.
For whom all those million stars.
.on,t shine like those shining eyes.
/e loves with a mortal love.
#oon
#oon, please don,t disappear.
%efore you have time to hear.
4ust hear.
/ow cries the heart of the human beast.
Please hear the cry, 0uasimodo cries.
/e cries for his heart is full.
/is voice over mountains 3ies.
"o high, that I know it 3ies to you.
#oon.
"ee, how this man aspires.
To oin, his poor voice with angels.
#oon, you who shine your light.
For, poets as they write.
"ee, how a man su<ers all.
For love.
For love.
3-8od 7ou #ade the 9orld all 9ro%g
QUASIMODO.
*od you made the world all wrong, I,m so ugly- he,s so $ne.
I would love her my life long, but she never would be mine.
(ow he owns her heart and soul, without giving her a thing.
And she thinks he,ll make her whole, with the love she thinks he,ll bring.
"he will lie down at his touch, and believe his lies with pride.
It,s his face she loves so much, she can,t see what,s deep inside.
*od you made the world all wrong, he,s so rich- and I,m so poor.
/e will make her life a song- he will give her nothing more.
*od you made the world all wrong, let her have her shining knight.
%eauty to the rich belongs, not to us outside the light.
I am ust an ugly stain that the world ust wants to hide.
*od you gave me so much pain, were you ever on my sideD
*od you made the world all wrong, I have nothing- he has all.
%ut I,ll tell her all along he won,t be there is she falls.
/e was born to silk and lace, to make love and to make war.
I was born without a face- *od, what did you make me forD
Tell me what side god is on, those whose silver buys the hostD
&r those who pray to god alone, day and night, this /oly *host.
'an this 4esus we adore save his blessing only for.
Those three kings of gold and myrrh, and leave the shepherds at the doorD
*od you made the world so wrong, I,m so ugly- he,s so $ne.
I will love her my life long.
%ut she never will be mine
"-The :$rds the7 ,ut $% /ages
2"#2+A!.A.
Will the birds they put in cages, ever ride upon the windD
Will the children life outrages, ever learn to love againD
I lived my life like a swallow- I arrived here in the springtime.
All the little streets I,d follow, all the gypsy songs were mine.
Where,s my friend who rings the church bellsD
Where are you my 0uasimodoD
They will hang me as the light swells, you can break these bars I know.
09A"I#&.&.
2smeralda have you left meD .o you hide yourself awayD
I have counted every hour- I have missed you every day.
/ave you left upon a ourney, with your handsome shining soldierD
With no marriage taking love free, like the gypsy girl you are.
/ave you died out in the small streets, with no prayer to get to heavenD
There,s a priest who counts your heartbeat, if he comes near you must run.
2"#2+A!.A.
5ou remember at the street fair.
09A"I#&.&.
When they hurt me on the great wheel.
2"#2+A!.A.
When you begged I gave you water.
09A"I#&.&.
At your feet I had to kneel.
09A"I#&.& ; 2"#2+A!.A.
&n that day our friendship started, it will last as long as we live.
&nce together never parted, all we,ll have to give we,ll give.
Will the birds they put in cages, ever ride upon the wind.
Will the children life outrages, ever learn to love againD
&-M7 heart $f 7ou 9$ll s9ear
!L4UR D; L<S.
5ou ride so high and straight and fair.
5ou look like you belong there.
"o strong and right and four s:uare.
(o other man can compare
&r maybe you don,t really care.
4ust look for pleasure out there.
And always get your share.
Is there a heart in you somewhereD
#y heart is pure my heart is rare.
If you are hurt I,ll be there.
We,ll start again from nowhere.
5ou,ll have my heart if you will swear.
5ou,ll have my heart if you will swear.
That you will hang 2smeralda.
I,m not a little girl now.
I,ll show you that I know how.
I,ll show you how I can be.
5ou think that I am so pure.
I tell you don,t be so sure.
I can be wild and free.
5our words of love are hard to bear.
5our promises are thin air.
#y heart is hard and I don,t care.
I,ll leave you hanging out there.
9nloose my belt let down my hair.
'ome take me if you still dare.
5our love is all I want to wear.
5ou,ll have my heart if you will swear.
5ou,ll have my heart if you will swear.
That you will hang 2smeralda.
5ou,ll have my heart if you will swear.
5ou,ll have my heart if you will swear.
That you will hang 2smeralda.
That you will hang the Eingara
F)Sa(e the ,eo,le
G"&!& HI When wilt thou save the peopleD &h *od of mercy whenD
The people, !ord, the people not thrones and crowns, but men
Flowers of thy heart & *od are they let them not pass like weeds away
Their heritage, a sunless day8 *od save the people
G"&!& JI When wilt thou save the peopleD &h *od of mercy whenD
The people, !ord8 The people8 (ot thrones and crowns, but men8
*od save the people for thine they are
Thy children as thy angels fair *od save the people
From despair *od save the people8
G'/&+9"I &h *od save the people8
G"&!&I"T"I *od save the people8
G'/&+9"I &h *od save the people8
G"&!&I"T"I *od save the people8
G'/&+9"I &h *od save the people8
G"&!&I"T"I *od save the people8
G'/&+9"I When wilt thou save the people8D &h *od of mercy when8D
The people, !ord8 The people88 (ot thrones and crowns, but #en8
*od save the people8
&h *od save the people8
*od save the people8 *od save the people8
*od save the people8
&h *od save the people8
*od save the people8
&h *od save the people8 *od save the people8
*od save the people8
*od save the people8
*-Cast A9a7s
CLO0I2- 8RI28OIR Refugees.
'ast away, souls at bay.
It,s our dreams, they betray.
(ow they say we can,t stay.
Prayers we pray lost today.
Put the shade of your skin.
With the shade of my skin.
Put the song that you sing.
With the dance that I bring.
+efugees, downward bound.
Fill the streets of your town.
'an,t we make a world, to which everyone belongsD
'an,t we make a world, without fears without frontiersD
We,re called names we are blamed.
We,re kept down we are shamed.
In the night torture comes.
Try to speak without tongues.
#y homeland I hold here
In my heart ever near.
In your land I $nd tears.
Words that hurt things to fear.
In my heart summer dies.
From your grey winter skies.
'an,t we make a world, to which everyone belongsD
'an,t we make a world, without fears without frontiersD
'ast away, souls at bay.
It,s our dreams, they betray.
(ow they say we can,t stay.
Prayers we pray lost today.
'ast away.
'ast away
+-T=4 ATTAC3
After the motivational prayer, "ave the people, the crowd, egged on by *ringoir and
'lopin, the leaders of the +efugees and the *ypsies, storm the 'athedral to rescue
2smeralda. The crowd does not know that 0uasimodo has se:uestered 2smeralda and
taken her to the only place he knows? his bell tower. The unruly gang try to gain
access to the 'athedral. They are confronted by Phoebus, the captain of the guard.
2smeralda, on seeing the man she loves alive, as she believed him dead, rushes into
his arms. !ittle does she know that Fleur .7!ys has convinced Phoebus to have
2smeralda hung. The crowd, believing 2smeralda safe disperses. 2smeralda is taken
away and 3ung in ail awaiting her dawn encounter with the gallows.
--L$(e for the o%e I lo(e
2"#2+A!.A.
A million stars light, this beautiful night.
This is not a night to die, let me sing and dance.
%eneath the sky.
I have such love to give, to give.
I want a chance to live.
!ive for the one I love.
!ove, as no one has loved.
*ive, asking nothing in return.
Free, free to $nd my way.
Free to have my say.
Free to see the day.
%e, like I used to be.
!ike a wild bird free.
With all the love in me.
!ive for the one I love.
!ove, as no one has loved.
*ive, asking nothing in return.
Though this world tears us apart.
We,re still together in my heart.
I want the world to hear my cry.
And even if I have to die.
!ove will not die.
!ove will change the world.
!ive for the one I love.
!ove, as no one has loved.
*ive, asking nothing in return.
I,ll love, until love wears me away.
I,ll die, and I know my love will stay.
And I know my love will stay.
1.-4s#eralda;s e>e/ut$o% ? !rollo;s death
At early dawn, 2smeralda is led to the gallows. From high in the 'athedral tower
0uasimodo and Frollo watch the scene below. As the e1ecutioner puts the noose
around 2smeraldaKs throat and stingers her up, Frollo can contain himself no longer.
&n seeing whom he believes responsible for his inner con3icts dead he lets out a cry
of relief and delight8 Frollo proceeds to laugh out loud in a $t of delight8 This is too
much for 0uasimodo. +ealiCing that his mentor, the man whom he considered a father
has betrayed him, he 3ings Frollo o< the top of the belfry to his death.
Immediately he climbs down from his perch and cradles 2smeralda, the only person
he had ever known that showed him kindness, in his arms. +efusing to accept her
death, he begs her to dance for him.
11-Da%/e #7 4s#eralda
QUASIMODO.
When the years have all come and gone.
They,ll $nd beneath the ground.
&ur two bodies oined as one.
"howing how we were bound.
/ow much 0uasimodo once loved.
2smeralda the gypsy girl.
/ow he was marked by god above.
4ust to help him to bear his cross.
4ust to help him to bear his cross.
2at my body and drink my blood.
Bultures of #ontfaucon.
"o that death more than this life could.
4oin our two names as one.
!et my poor soul ust 3y away.
From the miseries of this earth.
!et my love $nd the light of day.
In the light of the universe.
In the light of the universe.
.ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.
.ance ust one more time for me.
5ou know I,ll die for love of you.
.ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.
Please let my poor soul 3y free.
It is not death to die for you.
.ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.
Please come sleep here in my arms.
5ou know I,d die for love of you.
.ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.
%eyond, and beyond beyond.
It is not death to die for you.
.ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.
Please let my poor soul 3y free.
It is not death to die for you