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The world is cruel |
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The world is wicked |
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It's I alone whom you can trust in this whole city |
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I am your only friend |
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I, who keep you, teach you feed you, dress you |
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I, who look upon you without fear |
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How can I protect you, boy |
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Unless you always stay in here |
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Away in here |
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Remember what I've taught you, Quasimodo. |
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You are deformed - I am deformed |
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And you are ugly - And I am ugly |
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And these are crimes for which the world shows little pity |
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You do not comprehend |
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You are my one defender |
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Out there they'll revile you as a monster - I am a monster |
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Out there they will hate and scorn and jeer - Only a monster |
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Why invite their calumny and consternation |
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Stay in here |
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Be faithful to me - I'm faithful |
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Grateful to me - I'm grateful |
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Do as I say Obey |
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And stay in here - I'll stay in here |
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Safe behind these windows and these parapets of stone |
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Gazing at the people down below me |
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All my life, I watch them as I hide up here alone |
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Hungry for the histories they show me |
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All my life I memorize their faces |
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Knowing them as they will never know me |
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All my life, I wonder how it feels to pass a day |
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Not above them |
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But part of them |
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And out there |
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Living in the sun |
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Give me one day out there |
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All I ask is one |
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To hold forever |
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Out there |
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Where they all live unaware |
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What I'd give |
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What I'd dare |
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Just to live |
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One day |
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Out there |
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Out there among the millers and the weavers and their wives |
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Through the roofs and gables I can see them |
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Every day they shout and scold and go about their lives |
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Heedless of the gift it is to be them |
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If I was in their skin |
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I'd treasure |
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Every instant |
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Out there |
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Strolling by the Seine |
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Taste the morning out there |
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Like ordinary men |
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Who freely walk about there |
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Just one day and then |
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I swear I'll be content |
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With my share |
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Won't resent Won't despair |
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Old and bent I won't care |
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I'll have spent one day |
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Out there |
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By YZXstudio |
