Notre-Dame de Paris Page #3

Season #1 Episode #1

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The feast of fools, the feast of fools.

Pick out the ugliest, amongst the faces here.

The worst face is the best, the face that children fear.

Of all the ones who try, the one who make us sick.

From lips to nose to eye that's who we'll have to pick.

The king of fools, the king of fools.

That's who we'll have to pick, that's who we'll have to pick

The king 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 feast of fools.

Those eyes that nose so thick, that tongue that hangs and licks.

The face that makes us sick, that's who we'll have to pick.

The king of fools, the king of fools.

That's who we'll have to pick, that's who we'll have to pick.

The king of fools.

The ringer of the bells, that hump upon his back.

That face right out of hell, Quasimodo we like.

It's Esmeralda's name that makes his poor heart tick.

He's twisted deaf and lame that's who we'll have to pick

The king of fools, the king of fools.

That's who we'll have to pick, that's who we'll have to pick.

Quasimodo!

That's who we'll have to pick, that's who we'll have to pick.

The king of fools

That's who we'll have to pick, that's who we'll have to pick.

Quasimodo! The king of fools!

The King Of Fools

Quasimodo:

Little girls, don't come laughing in my tracks.

On this day you can't attack, Quasimodo the hunchback.

The people choose, the king of fools.

We celebrate today, the festival of kings.

And for today they say I can have anything.

Will you love me, Esmeralda?

Will you love me?

But I won't do, Esmeralda.

I'm not for you, you look right through.

The king of fools.

The king of fools.

The king of fools.

The Sorceress

Frollo:

Be aware she is not one of us.

She's a bohemienne and sorceress.

She's unclean she's a creature of lust.

And she wanders obscene with a dark hair like fur.

It is a mortal sin if you watch her.

That's why we must cage her up.

Where her evil won't disrupt.

All the pure souls that come here to worship at Notre dame.

Tonight, we'll wait for her as she goes by, and we'll take her away.

We will lock her up in a tower high, and we'll teach her to pray.

Our Jesus Christ will lead her on, and mother mary holy one.

Quasimodo:

You know, anything you will ask I'll do, I'll do it all for you.

What do you want me to do, Don't you know what you want me to do.

I'll do it all for you, I'll do it all for you!

The Foundling

Quasimodo:

You who gathered me in, kept me close as your kin.

You who heard me cry, abandoned to die.

By those who will not stay, having brought today; A monster.

You who watched while I grew, my suffering you knew.

You who always stood guard, when the world was so hard.

And the greatest of things, you let me be him who rings; The bells.

But you who taught me so much, to speak and read and write.

I never can catch sight, of your thoughts in the light.

A dog obeys his master's call, whatever you say I will do it all.

A dog obeys his master's call, whatever you say, I will do it all.

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