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Menu 1. Out There --- The Hunchback of Notre Dame
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The world is cruel,
Eôá'a ènè'aá'a înén,
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the world is wicked.
eôá'a ánióè á'a înén.
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It's I alone whom you can trust in this whole city,


I am your only friend!


I, who keep you, teach you, feed you, dress you.


I, who look upon you without fear.


How can I protect you boy unless you always


stay in here,


away in here


You are deformed,


I am deformed,


and you are ugly,


and I am ugly.


and these are crimes for which the world shows little pity.


You do not comprehend!


You are my one defender...


Out there they'll revile you as a monster,


I am a monster,


out there they'll hate and scorn and jeer.


only monster...


Why invite their calumny and consternation?


Stay in here!


Be faithful to me,


greatful to me,


Do as I say, obey, and


stay in here...


Safe behind these windows and these parapets of stone...


gazing at the people down below me...


All my life I watched them as I hide up here alone...


hungry for the histories they showed me.


All my life I memorized their faces...


knowing them as they will never know me.


All my life I wonder how it feels to pass a day...


not above them...


but part of them...


and out there...


living in the sun!


Give me one day out there!


All I ask is one...to hold forever


Out there...


where they all live unaware...


What I'd give...


What I'd dare...


Just to live one day...


Out There!


Out there among millers and the weavers and their wives...


Through the roofs and gables I can see them.


Every day they shout and scold and go about their lives...


heedless of the gift it is to be them...


If I was in their skin, I'd treasure ev'ry instant!


Out there strolling by the Seine


Taste the morning...


out there like ordinary men...


who freely walk about there!


Just one day and then I swear I'll be content...


with my share


won't resent, won't despair, old and bent, I won't care...


I'll have spent one day...


OUT THEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!



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