[Verse 1]
[Young as 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
Shh, listen
And Clopin will tell you
It is a tale, a tale of a man
And a monster
[Verse 2]
[Hyles as Clopin]
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
[Young as 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
Shh, listen
And Clopin will tell you
It is a tale, a tale of a man
And a monster
[Verse 2]
[Hyles as Clopin]
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
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