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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 and sleep wont come.And its no use to pray these prayers to (otre dame.

    Tell, whod be the $rst to raise his hand and throw a stone.Id hang him high and laugh to see him die alone.&h !ucifer please let me go beyond gods law.And run my $ngers through her hair, 2smeralda.

    F+&!!&.%elle, theres a demon inside her who came from hell.And he turned my eyes from god and oh, I fell."he put this heat inside me Im ashamed to tell.Without my god inside Im ust a burning shell.

    The sin of eve she has in her I know so well.For want of her I know Id give my soul to sell.

    %elle, this gypsy girl is there a soul beneath her skin.And does she bear the cross of all our human sin.&h (otre dame please let me go beyond gods law.&pen the door of love inside, 2smeralda.

    P/&2%9".%elle, 2ven though her eyes seem to lead us to hell."he may be more pure, more pure than words can tell.%ut when she dances feelings come no man can :uell.%eneath her rainbow coloured dress there burns the well.#y promised one, please let me one time be untrue.

    %efore in front of god and man I marry you.Who would be the man whod turn from her to save his soul.

    To be with her Id let the devil take me whole.&h Fleur)de)lys I am a man who knows no law.I go to open up the rose, 2smeralda

    09A"I#&&, F+&!!&, ;P/&2%9"."he dances naked in my soul and sleep wont come.And its no use to pray these prayers to (otre dame.

    Tell, whod be the $rst to raise his hand and throw a stone.

    Id hang him high and laugh to see him die alone.&h !ucifer please let me go beyond gods law.And run my $ngers through her hair, 2smeralda.2smeralda

    1-Sa%/tus

    This song has answers)like echoes)that are sung by the two di classwill be group A and = % class will be group %.

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    The end, where it says All, the senior pupils will oin in.

    A? "anctus, "anctus,%? "anctus, "anctus,A? "anctus ominus,%? "anctus ominus,A? ominus eus,%? ominus eus,A? eus "abaoth,%? eus "abaoth.A? "anctus ominus eus,%? eus, eus "abaoth.A? Pleni sunt coeli et terra,%? *loria, *loria tua.All? /osanna in e1celsis.All? /osanna in e1celsis.All? /osanna in e1celsis, in e1celsis.All? /osanna in e1celsis, in e1celsis.

    All? "anctus.

    Translation @apro1.?/oly, holy, holy !ord,*od of power and might,!ord of hosts @"abaoth/eaven and earth are full of your glory./osanna in the highest.%lessed is he who comes in the name of the !ord./osanna in the highest.

    11-0aga% A(e Mar$a

    2"#2+A!AAve maria, please pardon me.If in your house I come stealing.

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    Ave maria, no one ever taught me about kneeling.Ave maria, please will you keep me.From this misery madness and fools.Who rule this evil world.

    Ave maria, Im a stranger and youre my last recourse.Ave maria, please cant you hear me.Please take down all these walls between us.We all should be as one.

    Ave maria, please watch over my life night and day.Ave maria, &h please protect me.Please guard me and my love now I pray.Ave maria.

    09A"I#&&.If you can see inside of me, as I can see inside them.

    5ou will know of all these men, which of them really loves you.

    2smeralda youll see, that only my love is true.

    12-Beata Mar$a

    TOS!OL%eatae #ariae semper Birgini @To blessed #ary ever Birgin%eato #ichaeli archangelo @To the blessed archangel #ichael

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    "anctis apostolis omnibus sanctis @To the holy apostles, to all the saints

    !ROLLO%eata #aria, you know I am a righteous man&f my virtue I am ustly proud2t tibit Pater @And to you, Father%eata #aria, you know Im so much purer than

    The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd

    Then tell me, #aria, why I see her dancing thereWhy her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul

    I feel her, I see her, the sun caught in raven hairIs blaCing in me out of all control!ike $re, /ell$re, this $re in my skin

    This burning, desire is turning me to sin

    Its not my fault

    #ea culpa @Through my faultIm not to blame#ea culpa @Through my faultIt is the gypsy girl

    The witch who sent this 3ame#ea ma1ima culpa @Through my most griveous faultIts not my fault#ea culpa @Through my faultIf in *ods plan#ea culpa @Through my fault/e made the devil so much

    "tronger than a man#ea ma1ima culpa @Through my most griveous fault

    Protect me, #aria, dont let this siren cast her spellont let her $re sear my 3esh and boneestroy 2smeralda and let her taste the $res of hell&r else let her be mine and mine alone

    T45T/ell$re, ark $re, (ow gypsy, its your turn

    'hoose me or your pyre, be mine or you will burn6yrie 2leison @!ord have mercy*od have mercy on her6yrie 2leison @!ord have mercy*od have mercy on me6yrie 2leison @!ord have mercy%ut she will be mine&r she will burn8

    13. The 6olu,tuar7

    Phoebus:!ight of delight, when everythings alright.

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    The $rst man to hold you tight, and show love in all its might.#ay no hands other than mine, ever touch your love so $ne.ark angel of the street, hold on to me Ill show you night is sweet./old on to me- let me feel how your wild wings beat.

    Esmeralda:We, though were not the same, burn in a single 3ame.I want your love- I will risk all my life for you.

    Take me- take me if it is my destiny.

    Phoebus:'ome see, come see if its your destiny.

    Esmeralda:Phoebus.

    Phoebus:2smeralda8

    Dest$%7

    Gringoire:&h destiny, you are the master of man.&h destiny, you write our lives in the sand.&h destiny, though we do all that we can.&h destiny, you say if we fall or stand.&h destiny, you hold our lives in your hand.

    Fleur-de-Lys, Frollo, Quasimodo, & Clopin:&h destiny.&h destiny.&h destiny.

    1-Bells

    QUASIMODO.The bells that I make ring- they are my loves, they love me well.I want to hear them sing, loud as they swing- my pretty bells.

    In thunder or hail, or in wind or in rain.Their song will never fail, singing through oy, singing through pain.%ells that ring when were born, %ells that ring when we die.%ells that ring every day, every night, every hour.%ells that ring when we pray, %ells that ring when we cry.%ells that ring to wake us up when the sun lights the sky.

    For the feast of +ameau1, for the 0uasimodo.For a bright 'hristmas day and for the day of all saints.For annunciation, for the resurrection.For "t valentine day and for when *ood Friday comes.

    'elebrations they sing, all processions they ring.The most beautiful day it is the feast of our lord.ays of years, days of kings.2aster day my bells ring.

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    And on Pentecost day they sing with bright tongues of 3ame.

    'on$rmation they sing, and communions they ring.%ells that toll for our death- ies Irae, dies illa.For ascension they sing, for assumption they ring.%ells that bring us hosanna and sing halleluah.

    The bells I hold most dear, of the beauties I have here.They are my #arys three, all best friends to me.When my little #ary rings, when children die she sets them free.And my big #ary rings, when sailors set forth on the sea.%ut when my great #ary sings, when lovers e1change wedding rings.

    Then something in me always cries- then something in me always dies.

    To see their happiness, to see their tenderness.When a woman will not give me a single caress.#y bells marry and blend, and take wings on the wind.In the midst of the stars up in the vaults of the sky.

    All these bells that I sound, 6yrie 2lieson./osanna Alleluah ies irae dies illa.%ells that mourn with the sad, bells that laugh with the glad.All these bells that have never not once rung out for me.

    The bells that I make ring- they are my loves, such oy they bring.I want to hear them sing, if 2smeralda does still live.

    To tell the world, that 0uasimodo loves 2smeralda.

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    2-Moo%

    8RI8OIR.#oon, you who shine your light.%right on the Paris night."ee, how a man su

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    *od you made the world all wrong, let her have her shining knight.%eauty to the rich belongs, not to us outside the light.I am ust an ugly stain that the world ust wants to hide.*od you gave me so much pain, were you ever on my sideD

    *od you made the world all wrong, I have nothing- he has all.%ut Ill tell her all along he wont be there is she falls./e was born to silk and lace, to make love and to make war.I was born without a face- *od, what did you make me forD

    Tell me what side god is on, those whose silver buys the hostD&r those who pray to god alone, day and night, this /oly *host.'an this 4esus we adore save his blessing only for.

    Those three kings of gold and myrrh, and leave the shepherds at the doorD

    *od you made the world so wrong, Im so ugly- hes so $ne.I will love her my life long.%ut she never will be mine

    "-The :$rds the7 ,ut $% /ages

    2"#2+A!A.

    Will the birds they put in cages, ever ride upon the windDWill the children life outrages, ever learn to love againDI lived my life like a swallow- I arrived here in the springtime.All the little streets Id follow, all the gypsy songs were mine.Wheres my friend who rings the church bellsDWhere are you my 0uasimodoD

    They will hang me as the light swells, you can break these bars I know.

    09A"I#&&.2smeralda have you left meD o you hide yourself awayD

    I have counted every hour- I have missed you every day./ave you left upon a ourney, with your handsome shining soldierDWith no marriage taking love free, like the gypsy girl you are./ave you died out in the small streets, with no prayer to get to heavenD

    Theres a priest who counts your heartbeat, if he comes near you must run.

    2"#2+A!A.5ou remember at the street fair.

    09A"I#&&.When they hurt me on the great wheel.

    2"#2+A!A.When you begged I gave you water.

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    09A"I#&&.At your feet I had to kneel.

    09A"I#&& ; 2"#2+A!A.&n that day our friendship started, it will last as long as we live.&nce together never parted, all well have to give well give.

    Will the birds they put in cages, ever ride upon the wind.Will the children life outrages, ever learn to love againD

    &-M7 heart $f 7ou 9$ll s9ear

    !L4UR D; L

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    )Sa(e the ,eo,leG"&!& H When wilt thou save the peopleD &h *od of mercy whenD

    The people, !ord, the people not thrones and crowns, but menFlowers of thy heart & *od are they let them not pass like weeds away

    Their heritage, a sunless day8 *od save the people

    G"&!& J When wilt thou save the peopleD &h *od of mercy whenDThe people, !ord8 The people8 (ot thrones and crowns, but men8*od save the people for thine they are

    Thy children as thy angels fair *od save the peopleFrom despair *od save the people8

    G'/&+9" &h *od save the people8

    G"&!&I"T" *od save the people8

    G'/&+9" &h *od save the people8

    G"&!&I"T" *od save the people8

    G'/&+9" &h *od save the people8

    G"&!&I"T" *od save the people8

    G'/&+9" When wilt thou save the people8D &h *od of mercy when8DThe people, !ord8 The people88 (ot thrones and crowns, but #en8*od save the people8&h *od save the people8*od save the people8 *od save the people8

    *od save the people8&h *od save the people8*od save the people8&h *od save the people8 *od save the people8*od save the people8*od save the people8

    *-Cast A9a7s

    CLO0I- 8RI8OIR Refugees.

    'ast away, souls at bay.Its our dreams, they betray.(ow they say we cant stay.Prayers we pray lost today.

    Put the shade of your skin.With the shade of my skin.Put the song that you sing.With the dance that I bring.+efugees, downward bound.

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    Fill the streets of your town.

    'ant we make a world, to which everyone belongsD'ant we make a world, without fears without frontiersD

    Were called names we are blamed.Were kept down we are shamed.In the night torture comes.

    Try to speak without tongues.#y homeland I hold hereIn my heart ever near.In your land I $nd tears.Words that hurt things to fear.In my heart summer dies.From your grey winter skies.

    'ant we make a world, to which everyone belongsD'ant we make a world, without fears without frontiersD

    'ast away, souls at bay.Its our dreams, they betray.(ow they say we cant stay.Prayers we pray lost today.'ast away.'ast away

    +-T=4 ATTACAfter the motivational prayer, "ave the people, the crowd, egged on by *ringoir and'lopin, the leaders of the +efugees and the *ypsies, storm the 'athedral to rescue2smeralda. The crowd does not know that 0uasimodo has se:uestered 2smeralda andtaken her to the only place he knows? his bell tower. The unruly gang try to gainaccess to the 'athedral. They are confronted by Phoebus, the captain of the guard.2smeralda, on seeing the man she loves alive, as she believed him dead, rushes intohis arms. !ittle does she know that Fleur 7!ys has convinced Phoebus to have2smeralda hung. The crowd, believing 2smeralda safe disperses. 2smeralda is taken

    away and 3ung in ail awaiting her dawn encounter with the gallows.

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    -L$(e for the o%e I lo(e

    2"#2+A!A.A million stars light, this beautiful night.

    This is not a night to die, let me sing and dance.%eneath the sky.I have such love to give, to give.I want a chance to live.

    !ive for the one I love.!ove, as no one has loved.*ive, asking nothing in return.Free, free to $nd my way.Free to have my say.Free to see the day.%e, like I used to be.!ike a wild bird free.With all the love in me.

    !ive for the one I love.

    !ove, as no one has loved.*ive, asking nothing in return.

    Though this world tears us apart.Were still together in my heart.I want the world to hear my cry.And even if I have to die.!ove will not die.!ove will change the world.

    !ive for the one I love.!ove, as no one has loved.*ive, asking nothing in return.

    Ill love, until love wears me away.Ill die, and I know my love will stay.And I know my love will stay.

    1-4s#eralda;s e>e/ut$o% ? !rollo;s deathAt early dawn, 2smeralda is led to the gallows. From high in the 'athedral tower0uasimodo and Frollo watch the scene below. As the e1ecutioner puts the noose

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    around 2smeraldaKs throat and stingers her up, Frollo can contain himself no longer.&n seeing whom he believes responsible for his inner con3icts dead he lets out a cryof relief and delight8 Frollo proceeds to laugh out loud in a $t of delight8 This is toomuch for 0uasimodo. +ealiCing that his mentor, the man whom he considered a fatherhas betrayed him, he 3ings Frollo o< the top of the belfry to his death.Immediately he climbs down from his perch and cradles 2smeralda, the only personhe had ever known that showed him kindness, in his arms. +efusing to accept herdeath, he begs her to dance for him.

    11-Da%/e #7 4s#eralda

    QUASIMODO.When the years have all come and gone.

    Theyll $nd beneath the ground.&ur two bodies oined as one."howing how we were bound./ow much 0uasimodo once loved.2smeralda the gypsy girl.

    /ow he was marked by god above.4ust to help him to bear his cross.4ust to help him to bear his cross.2at my body and drink my blood.Bultures of #ontfaucon."o that death more than this life could.

    4oin our two names as one.!et my poor soul ust 3y away.From the miseries of this earth.!et my love $nd the light of day.In the light of the universe.

    In the light of the universe.

    ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.

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    ance ust one more time for me.5ou know Ill die for love of you.ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.Please let my poor soul 3y free.It is not death to die for you.

    ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.Please come sleep here in my arms.

    5ou know Id die for love of you.ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.%eyond, and beyond beyond.It is not death to die for you.

    ance my 2smeralda, sing my 2smeralda.Please let my poor soul 3y free.It is not death to die for you