[00:52.50]Morning in Paris The city awakes[00:55.50]To the bells of Notre Dame[00:59.00]The fisherman fishes The baker man bakes[01:02.50]To the bells of Notre Dame[01:06.00]To the big bells as loud as the thunder[01:09.00]To the little bells soft as a psalm[01:13.00]And some say the soul of the city's the toll[01:16.00]Of the bells[01:20.00]The bells of Notre Dame[01:27.00]Listen. They're beautiful, no?[01:30.00]So many colors of sound, so many changing moods.[01:34.00]Because you know they do not ring all by themselves.[01:37.00]They don't? - No, you silly boy.[01:39.00]Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower,[01:43.00]lives the mysterious bell ringer.[01:46.00]Who is this creature? - Who?[01:48.00]What is he? - What?[01:49.50]How did he come to be there? - How?[01:52.00]Hush. Clopin will tell you. - Ow![01:56.00]It is a tale, a tale of a man...[01:59.00]and a monster.[02:02.00]Dark was the night when our tale was begun[02:05.00]On the docks near Notre Dame - Shut it up, will you?[02:08.50]We'll be spotted! - Hush, little one.[02:11.00]Four frightened Gypsies slid silently under[02:14.00]The docks near Notre Dame[02:16.50]Four guilders for safe passage into Paris.[02:18.50]A trap had been laid for the Gypsies[02:21.50]And they gazed up in fear and alarm[02:25.00]At a figure whose clutches[02:26.50]Were iron as much as the bells - Judge Claude Frollo![02:31.00]The bells[02:32.50]Of Notre Dame - Kyrie eleison[02:38.50]Judge Claude Frollo longed to purge the world of vice and sin[02:44.00]Kyrie eleison[02:47.00]And he saw corruption[02:49.00]Everywhere except within[02:53.00]Bring these Gypsy vermin to the Palace of Justice.[02:56.00]You there! What are you hiding?[02:57.50]Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from her.[03:01.00]She ran.[03:03.00]Dies irae Dies irae[03:06.50]Dies illa Dies illa[03:10.00]Solvet saeclum in favilla[03:13.00]Aah![03:16.00]Quando tremor est futurus[03:21.00]Quando judex est venturus[03:23.50]Sanctuary! Please, give us sanctuary![03:27.00]Quando tremor est futurus[03:34.00]Dies irae[03:37.00]A baby?[03:40.50]A monster![03:42.00]Solvet saeclum in favilla[03:46.00]Dies irae Dies irae[03:57.00]Stop! - ...cried the Archdeacon.[04:00.00]This is an unholy demon. I'm sending it back to hell, where it belongs.[04:05.00]See, there, the innocent blood you have spilt[04:08.00]On the steps of Notre Dame[04:10.00]I am guiltless. She ran. I pursued.[04:13.00]Now you would add this child's blood to your guilt[04:16.00]On the steps of Notre Dame - My conscience is clear.[04:19.50]You can lie to yourself and your minions[04:22.50]You can claim that you haven't a qualm[04:26.00]But you never can run from[04:28.00]Nor hide what you've done from the eyes[04:32.50]The very eyes[04:34.50]Of Notre Dame[04:38.00]Kyrie eleison[04:40.00]And for one time in his life[04:43.00]Of power and control[04:46.00]Kyrie eleison[04:48.00]Frollo felt a twinge of fear for his immortal soul[04:55.00]What must I do? - Care for the child and raise it as your own.[04:59.00]What? I am to be saddled with this misshapen--[05:03.50]Very well. But let him live with you in your church.[05:07.00]Live here? Where? - Anywhere.[05:11.00]Just so he's kept locked away where no one else can see[05:15.00]The bell tower, perhaps.[05:17.00]And who knows? Our Lord works in mysterious ways.[05:22.00]Even this foul creature may yet prove one day to be[05:27.00]Of use to me[05:31.00]And Frollo gave the child a cruel name,[05:34.50]a name that means, "half-formed."[05:37.50]Quasimodo.[05:40.00]Now here is a riddle to guess if you can[05:44.50]Sing the bells of Notre Dame[05:48.00]Who is the monster And who is the man[05:53.00]Sing the bells, bells bells, bells[05:57.00]Bells, bells bells, bells[06:01.00]Bells of Notre Dame[06:10.86]