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    1-Age of the Cathedrals

    TROUBADOURS.This is a tale that takes its place. In Paris fair, this year of grace.Fourteen hundred eighty two. A tale of lust and love so true.We are the artists of the time, we dream in sculpture dream in rhyme.For you we bring our world alive, so something will survive.

    From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals.The old world began.A new unknown thousand years.For man ust has to climb up where the stars are.And live beyond life.!ive in glass and live in stone.

    "tone after stone, day after day. From year to year man had his way.#en had built with faith and love. These cathedrals rose above.We troubadours and poets sing. That love is all and everything.

    We promise you, all human kind. Tomorrow will be $ne.

    From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals.The old world began.A new unknown thousand years.For man ust has to climb up where the stars are.And live beyond life.!ive in glass and live in stone.

    From nowhere came the age of the cathedrals.The old world began.

    A new unknown thousand years.For man ust has to climb up where the stars are.And live beyond life.!ive in glass and live in stone.

    ALL%ut it is doomed the age of the cathedrals.%arbarians wait.At the gates of Paris fair.&h let them in, these pagans and these vandals.

    A wise man once said.In two thousand, this world ends.In two thousand, this world ends.

    2-Refugees

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    '!&PI()*+I(*&I+. and +efugees.We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.Asylum. Asylum.

    We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.Asylum. Asylum.

    At Paris gates we stand, ten thousand in our band.And one day soon well be, a million in this land.We wonder what youll do, the day we ask of you.Asylum. Asylum.

    We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.Asylum. Asylum.

    We are the down)and)outs, here at the city gates.And all of Paris waits, to see what were about.

    The world will change someday- Well make it work someway.When we have come to stay, with you.

    We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home.We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home.

    The refugees.

    Without a home.

    We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home.We are the strangers here, the refugees.We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home.

    We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.

    Asylum. Asylum.

    We are the strangers here, the refugees the women and men.Without a home, &h (otre dame we come and ask of you.Asylum. Asylum. Asylum. Asylum.

    ))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))FROLLO. Monsieur Phoebus de Chateaupers, captain of the archers of the crown.

    I order you to arrest, these strangers disturbing the town.

    Disperse now at any cost this rabble of the lost.

    3-QUASIMODO !ROLLO

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    The Townsfolk, attracted by the unvelling of the new 'athedral of (otre ame aresurprised to see, high in the %ell tower, the deformed %ell +inger of (otre ame. /e isthe /unchback 0uasimodo, who was taken in by Archedeacon Frollo after beingabandoned on the steps of the 'athedral by a gypsy woman. (e1t appearsArchedeacon Frollo. 0uasimodo scurries into hiding at the sight of his master. Frollolooks down on the crowd below from his almighty perch above the city, as if imposinghis presence on one and all.

    "-Bohe#$e%e

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    2"#2+A!A

    .#y mother told me tales of "pain, I think thats where she longed to be.&f mountain bandits she once sang, Andalusias memory.

    There in the mountains she was free, my mother, father all are gone.And Ive made Paris be my home.I dream of oceans rolling on, they take my heart where I must come.Andalusia mountain home.

    %ohemienne.(o one knows where my story begins.%ohemienne.I was born on a road that bends.%ohemienne, bohemienne.'ome tomorrow, Ill wander again.%ohemienne, bohemienne./eres my fate in the lines of my hand.

    When I was a child in Provence, %are foot in the hills I danced once.%ut the gypsy road is so long, the roads so long.2veryday I see a new chance, maybe some road will lead from France.I will follow till I come home, Till I come home.

    Andalusias streams, run through my blood, run through my daydreams.Andalusias sky, when it calls me, I feel my heart 3y.

    %ohemienne.(o one knows where my story begins.

    %ohemienne.I was born on a road that bends.%ohemienne, bohemienne.'ome tomorrow Ill wander again.%ohemienne, bohemienne./eres my fate in the lines of my hand./eres my fate in the lines of my hands

    &-So loo' %o #ore for lo(e

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    Fleur-de-Lys:#y tender years I bring here to you, like diamonds on a string all for you.

    4ust promise anything, anything Ill believe its true

    Phoebus:5our heart says it is time for us two, your eyes look into mine and Im through.(ot all the stars that shine will outdo, the diamonds theyre in you.

    Fleur-de-Lys:The man Ive come to love, this handsome cavalier.Wont know how I can love, until I hold him near.

    Phoebus:5ou say that I dont know, but when you look at me.5our eyes have such a glow- I know how it will be.

    Fleur-de-Lys:"o look no more for love.

    Phoebus:!ove is you.

    Fleur-de-Lys:!oves all I am made of.

    Phoebus:&h so true.

    Fleur-de-Lys:

    The sun will shine above on our love the day I marry you.

    Phoebus:Ill $nd you in the night, when all the moonlight streams.Will cover you in light, and I will touch my dreams.

    Fleur-de-Lys:And all the words youll say, will $ll my heart with $re.As night turns into day, Ill do all you desire.

    Phoebus & Fleur-de-Lys:"o look no more for love, love is you.!oves all I am made of, &h so true.

    The sun will shine above on our love the day I marry you.The sun will shine above on our love the day I marry you.The day I marry you.

    )-The feast of fools

    The feast of fools, the feast of fools.

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    The feast of fools, the feast of fools.

    The feast of fools, the feast of fools.

    The 6ing of fools, the 6ing of fools.That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.The 6ing 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 6ing of fools, the 6ing of fools.That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.The 6ing of fools.

    The 6ing of fools, the 6ing of fools.That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.

    0uasimodo.

    That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.The 6ing of fools.

    That7s who we7ll have to pick, that7s who we7ll have to pick.0uasimodo8 The 6ing of fools8

    *-Sh$%$%g L$'e The Su%

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    Esmeralda:/e is shining like the sun, born of kings a royal one.I feel love awaken me, deep down in me too strong for me.In his hand I saw the line that told me this man is mine.

    This man, is mine.

    Fleur-de-Lys:/e is shining like the sun, but hes tough as anyone.When Im in his soldiers arms, I want to run, but hes too warm.'lose to him I feel so $ne, my heart knows that he is mine.

    This man, is mine.

    Esmeralda & Fleur-de-Lys:/e is shining like the sun, hes my dream my only one./ell protect me all my life, Ill be so proud to be his wife./e is shining like the sun, hes my dream my only one./e is shining like the sun, shining like the sun.

    +-Tor% A,art

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    P/&2%9".Torn apart, I am a man divided.

    Torn apart, I want two womens love.Two women want my love- I dont know how to cut my heart in two.

    Torn apart, I am a man in pieces.Torn apart, I want two womens love.Two women want my love, Im ust glad I have love enough for two.

    &ne for the day, the other for the night.&ne ust for now, the other all my life.&ne for always, until the end of time.

    The other soon will $nd, my love wont stay.

    Torn apart, I am a man in dividedTorn apart, I want two womens love.Two women want my love, and theyll ust have to love the man I am.

    Torn apart, I am a man in pieces.Torn apart, I want two womens love.Two women want my love, is it my fault that Im a normal man.

    &nes honey sweet, the other has a bite.&nes heaven sent, the other rules the night.And to the one I swear my love is true.And to the other one I break the rules.

    Torn apart, I am a man divided.Torn apart, I want two womens love.

    Two women want my love- I dont know how to cut my heart in two.

    Torn apart, I am a man divided.Torn apart, I want two womens love.Two women want my love- I dont know how to cut my heart in two.

    Torn apart, I am a man in pieces.Torn apart, I want two womens love.Two women want my love, Im ust glad I have love enough for two.

    Torn apart.Torn apart.Torn apart

    -Belle

    09A"I#&&.

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    %elle, is the only word I know that suits her well.When she dances oh the stories she can tell.A free bird trying out her wings to 3y away.And when I see her move I see hell to pay."he dances naked in my soul an

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