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The second track of this incredible recording! :) CAST: Patrick Page as Dom Claude Frollo Jeremy Stolle as Jehan Frollo William Michals as Father Dupin Erik Liberman as Clopin Michael Arden as Quasimodo LYRICS: CLOPIN and CONGREGANTS: Morning in Paris The city awakes, To the bells of Notre Dame The fisherman fishes, The baker man 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 Long years ago, Did this story begin, In this place called Notre Dame Two orphaned brothers, Were both taken in, By the grace of Notre Dame FROLLO: Claude, the older, Who cared for his brother JEHAN: Young Jehan, Full of beauty and charm FROLLO and JEHAN: And they lived and they grew, And awoke to the music of bells CONGREGANTS, FROLLO and JEHAN: The bells of Notre Dame CHOIR: Kyrie eleison FROLLO: Oh, dear brother, 'neath these arches, And this sacred dome... CHOIR: Kyrie eleison FROLLO: We are blessed to find our sanctuary, And our home CONGREGANTS: Righteous Claude Frollo, Was ever more drawn, Like a son to Notre Dame JEHAN: Not like his, Profligate brother Jehan, Who'd have none of Notre Dame CONGREGANTS: Though as brothers they loved one another, Frollo watched in despair and alarm... JEHAN: As Jehan grew more wild, And defied and defiled, All the laws.... CONGREGANTS: The laws of Notre Dame CHOIR: Kyrie eleison FATHER DUPIN: You must leave, Jehan, This holy refuge where you've dwelled! CHOIR: Kyrie eleison FROLLO: Leave? But, Father...! FATHER DUPIN: Sorry, Claude, but I've no choice. Your brother is expelled! FROLLO: And Frollo didn't hear from his brother for several years. CONGREGANTS: Meanwhile... Frollo ascended uncommonly fast, Through the ranks of Notre Dame, Till he was named the Archdeacon at last, And gave thanks to Notre Dame And then one doleful day brought a message... FROLLO: And the name that it bore was...Jehan! CONGREGANTS: And concealing his face, Frollo stole to a place far away... Away from Notre Dame (Frollo sees the sick and dying Jehan.) FROLLO: Jehan! Let me take you back. I'll bring you home. Brother dearest, come with me, Where we will find a remedy, And Notre Dame once more will be, Your sanctuary Healing you will be my goal, Not just your body, but your soul We'll be together, In our holy sanctuary JEHAN: Enough, Claude! It's too late for me anyway. But if you've truly discovered charity at this late date, there's someone you can help. (An infant in a bundle is given to Frollo.) FROLLO: A baby? Yours? (sees his unfortunate face) Oh! A monster! It's God's judgment on you. The wicked shall not go unpunished! JEHAN: I should have known. I was a fool to think that you would look after him. FROLLO: Look after him? Me? JEHAN: He has nobody else. Take him...if...you can find it in your heart. (Jehan dies.) FROLLO: Jehan... JEHAN!! (The baby begins to cry. Frollo runs here and there.) CHOIR: Dies irae Dies irae Dies illa Dies illa Solvet saeclum in favilla (At Notre Dame, Frollo prepares to throw the baby to the cold ground. But then...) CHOIR: Kyrie eleison CONGREGANTS: And the saints regarded Frollo, From their stone façade CHOIR: Kyrie eleison CONGREGANTS: And he felt their gaze, As if it were the eyes of God FROLLO: O Lord...you've sent me a test. This child is my cross to bear. I may not have saved my brother, but I will save this...thing. See this loathsome creature, From whom lesser men would flee... I will keep and care for him, And teach him at my knee, To think like me CONGREGANTS: And Frollo gave the child a name, a cruel name that means "half-formed"... FROLLO: Quasimodo. CLOPIN: Now here is a riddle, To guess if you can, Sing the bells of Notre Dame... QUASIMODO: What makes a monster, And what makes a man? MALE CHOIR: What makes a monster, And what makes a man? FEMALE CHOIR: What makes a monster, And what makes a man? CONGREGATION: Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells, bells... Bells of Notre Dame! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oh, and here's a quick piece of advice: Andmethodicallyknockingpeopleshatsofftheniaccountithightimetogettoseaassoonasican.