Notre-Dame De Paris Key to Cast: Esmeralda Zingara; E

F. Monsieur Phoebus de Chateaupers, Notre-Dame de Paris The Refugees. captain of the archers of the crown. I order you to arrest, these strangers Key to cast: C. and Refugees. disturbing the town. Esmeralda Zingara; E. We are the strangers here, the Disperse now at any cost this rabble Quasimodo; Q. refugees the women and men. of the lost. Claude Frollo; F Without a home, Oh Notre dame we Who come to disturb the peace, All Phoebus de Chateaupers; P. come and ask of you. Paris demand they cease. Pierre Gringoire; G. Asylum. Asylum. Clopin Trouillefou; C. P. At your order's monsignor Frollo. Fleur-de-lys de Gondelaurier; Fl. We are the strangers here, the In god's name my men will strike a refugees the women and men. blow. The Age Of The Cathedrals. Without a home, Oh Notre dame we We'll clear this riff raff from your come and ask of you. sight, these beggar thieves that live G. This is a tale that takes its place. Asylum. Asylum. by night. In Paris fair, this year of grace. Fourteen hundred eighty two. A tale At Paris gates we stand, ten thousand of lust and love so true. in our band. P. Beautiful girl why are you here, is We are the artists of the time, we And one day soon we'll be, a million it from heaven you appear? dream in sculpture dream in rhyme. in this land. Paradise must be your home, you're For you we bring our world alive, so We wonder what you'll do, the day like no one I've ever known. something will survive. we ask of you. Asylum. Asylum. Bohemienne From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals. We are the strangers here, the E. My mother told me tales of Spain, The old world began. refugees the women and men. I think that's where she longed to be. A new unknown thousand years. Without a home, Oh Notre dame we Of mountain bandits she once sang, For man just has to climb up where come and ask of you. Andalusia's memory. the stars are. Asylum. Asylum. There in the mountains she was free, And live beyond life. my mother, father all are gone. Live in glass and live in stone. We are the down-and-outs, here at And I've made Paris be my home. the city gates. I dream of oceans rolling on, they Stone after stone, day after day. From And all of Paris waits, to see what take my heart where I must come. year to year man had his way. we're about. Andalusia mountain home. Men had built with faith and love. The world will change someday; These cathedrals rose above. We'll make it work someway. Bohemienne. We troubadours and poets sing. That The day we come to stay, with you. No one knows where my story love is all and everything. begins. We promise you, all human kind. We are the strangers here, the Bohemienne. Tomorrow will be fine. refugees the women and men. I was born on a road that bends. Without a home. Bohemienne, bohemienne. From nowhere came the age of the We are the strangers here, the Come tomorrow, I'll wander again. cathedrals. refugees the women and men. Bohemienne, bohemienne. The old world began. Without a home. Here's my fate in the lines of my A new unknown thousand years. The refugees. hand. For man just has to climb up where Without a home. the stars are. When I was a child in Provence, Bare And live beyond life. We are the strangers here, the foot in the hills I danced once. Live in glass and live in stone. refugees the women and men. But the gypsy road is so long, the Without a home. roads so long. From nowhere came the age of the We are the strangers here, the Everyday I see a new chance, maybe cathedrals. refugees. some road will lead from France. The old world began. We are the strangers here, the I will follow till I come home, Till I A new unknown thousand years. refugees the women and men. come home. For man just has to climb up where Without a home. the stars are. Andalusia's streams, run through my And live beyond life. We are the strangers here, the blood, run through my daydreams. Live in glass and live in stone. refugees the women and men. Andalusia's sky, when it calls me, I Without a home, Oh Notre dame we feel my heart fly. But it is doomed the age of the come and ask of you. cathedrals. Asylum. Asylum. Bohemienne. Barbarians wait. No one knows where my story At the gates of Paris fair. We are the strangers here, the begins. Oh let them in, these pagans and refugees the women and men. Bohemienne. these vandals. Without a home, Oh Notre dame we I was born on a road that bends. A wise man once said. come and ask of you. Bohemienne, bohemienne. In two thousand, this world ends. Asylum. Asylum. Asylum. Asylum. Come tomorrow I'll wander again. In two thousand, this world ends. Bohemienne, bohemienne. HTTP://COPIONI.CORRIERESPETTACOLO.IT Here's my fate in the lines of my Here's my fate in the lines of my hand. hands. The Court Of The Miracles P. Torn apart, I am a man divided. C. We are brothers forever, pain and C. Unless there's a girl, say's that Torn apart, I want two women's love. joy we share together. she'll be your wife you've no life. Two women want my love; I don't For the outcasts of the earth, there's I will proclaim: All the poets in know how to cut my heart in two. no heaven there's no hell. France, from a rope ought to dance. There's no heaven or hell. (All the poets in France) Torn apart, I am a man in pieces. We are the ones no one sees; we are Torn apart, I want two women's love. the ones who can eat, through the G. All the poets in France from a Two women want my love, I'm just world as we please. rope ought to dance. glad I have love enough for two. C. And you sweet Esmeralda, my The blood and the wine are always belle Esmeralda. One for the day, the other for the running red. Tell me, do you want to save this night. (At the court of the miracles, the poor man from his grave? One just for now, the other all my court of the miracles). If you don't wed Gringoires dead! life. By thieves and by whores you know One for always, until the end of time. the dance is led. E. If I can save him, make him mine. The other soon will find, my love (At the court of the miracles, the G. See how love comes, just in time. won't stay. court of the miracles). The blind man will see and all the E. Although I've saved your head, I Torn apart, I am a man in divided cripples dance. won't sleep in your bed! Torn apart, I want two women's love. (At the court of the miracles, the Two women want my love, and court of the miracles). C. The blood and the wine are always they'll just have to love the man I am. We're born to be hung and so we take running red. a chance. (At the court of the miracles, the Torn apart, I am a man in pieces. (At the court of the miracles, the court of the miracles). Torn apart, I want two women's love. court of the miracles). By thieves and by whores you know Two women want my love, is it my (Court of the miracles, court of the the dance is led. fault that I'm a normal man. miracles). (At the court of the miracles, the court of the miracles) One's honey sweet, the other has a We are all of the same race here, the The blind man will see and all the bite. same invisible face here. cripples dance. One's heaven sent, the other rules the For the outcasts of the world, there's (At the court of the miracles, the night. no country there's no god. court of the miracles) And to the one I swear my love is There's no country or god. We're born to be hung and so we take true. These rags we wear are our flags, It is our chance. And to the other one I break the rules. the shade of my skin, and it's that of (At the court of the miracles, court of your skin. the miracles). Torn apart, I am a man divided. (Court of the miracles, court of the Torn apart, I want two women's love. The gypsies and tramps they sing the miracles). Two women want my love; I don't same old song. know how to cut my heart in two. (At the court of the miracles, the court of the miracles). The killers and thieves they sing the Torn apart, I am a man divided. You know none of us, will be alive same old song. Torn apart, I want two women's love. too long. (At the court of the miracles, the Two women want my love; I don't (At the court of the miracles, the court of the miracles).

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