Bells of Notre Dame
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โฑ๏ธ 4:48 duration
๐ ID: 1938495
๐ Lyrics
Born in a sorry cot, left on the stairs of the cold stone
Damned to be scorned, in darkness, damned to be alone
Taken by the church, his soul will be slave of God
In the belfry's beauty is his figure something odd
We see the hunchback in Notre Dame
Dancing on the tallest towers
Arcades and spires, filling his heart
Deep like the choir, fine like the art
Is the place my cell, is it?
Is God's home my hell?
Oh, my body prisions my poor soul
Untill I toll!
I am grim, full of gloom
In my dim gothic tomb
But the bells in my heart chime forever
With the ding that belongs
To the king of their songs
I'm the sound of Notre Dame
In the wheel of life he is a horror for the crowd
When will be the time he'll see the sun between the clouds?
Looking at the bells he think about his tragic fate
Wants to be a rock or metal like his soulless mates
We hear the hunchback in Notre Dame
Crying on the tallest towers
Gargoyles and columns, his relity
Chants wich are solemn, his agony
Is the place my cell, is it?
Is God's home my hell?
Oh, my body imprisons my poor soul
Until I toll!
I am grim, full of gloom
In my dim gothic tomb
But the bells in my heart chime forever
With the ding that belongs
To the king of their songs
I'm the sound of Notre Dame
I am grim, full of gloom
In my dim gothic tomb
But the bells in my heart chime forever...
Damned to be scorned, in darkness, damned to be alone
Taken by the church, his soul will be slave of God
In the belfry's beauty is his figure something odd
We see the hunchback in Notre Dame
Dancing on the tallest towers
Arcades and spires, filling his heart
Deep like the choir, fine like the art
Is the place my cell, is it?
Is God's home my hell?
Oh, my body prisions my poor soul
Untill I toll!
I am grim, full of gloom
In my dim gothic tomb
But the bells in my heart chime forever
With the ding that belongs
To the king of their songs
I'm the sound of Notre Dame
In the wheel of life he is a horror for the crowd
When will be the time he'll see the sun between the clouds?
Looking at the bells he think about his tragic fate
Wants to be a rock or metal like his soulless mates
We hear the hunchback in Notre Dame
Crying on the tallest towers
Gargoyles and columns, his relity
Chants wich are solemn, his agony
Is the place my cell, is it?
Is God's home my hell?
Oh, my body imprisons my poor soul
Until I toll!
I am grim, full of gloom
In my dim gothic tomb
But the bells in my heart chime forever
With the ding that belongs
To the king of their songs
I'm the sound of Notre Dame
I am grim, full of gloom
In my dim gothic tomb
But the bells in my heart chime forever...
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:40.78] Born in a sorry cot, left on the stairs of the cold stone
[00:47.10] Damned to be scorned, in darkness, damned to be alone
[00:53.35] Taken by the church, his soul will be slave of God
[00:59.84] In the belfry's beauty is his figure something odd
[01:06.45] We see the hunchback in Notre Dame
[01:09.27] Dancing on the tallest towers
[01:12.67] Arcades and spires, filling his heart
[01:18.84] Deep like the choir, fine like the art
[01:25.37] Is the place my cell, is it?
[01:28.67] Is God's home my hell?
[01:31.78] Oh, my body prisions my poor soul
[01:35.33] Untill I toll!
[01:39.53] I am grim, full of gloom
[01:41.88] In my dim gothic tomb
[01:45.26] But the bells in my heart chime forever
[01:52.02] With the ding that belongs
[01:54.57] To the king of their songs
[01:57.82] I'm the sound of Notre Dame
[02:58.56] In the wheel of life he is a horror for the crowd
[03:10.30] When will be the time he'll see the sun between the clouds?
[03:16.77] Looking at the bells he think about his tragic fate
[03:22.83] Wants to be a rock or metal like his soulless mates
[03:29.56] We hear the hunchback in Notre Dame
[03:32.16] Crying on the tallest towers
[03:35.81] Gargoyles and columns, his relity
[03:41.79] Chants wich are solemn, his agony
[03:48.23] Is the place my cell, is it?
[03:51.42] Is God's home my hell?
[03:54.67] Oh, my body imprisons my poor soul
[03:58.72] Until I toll!
[04:02.03] I am grim, full of gloom
[04:04.84] In my dim gothic tomb
[04:08.03] But the bells in my heart chime forever
[04:14.39] With the ding that belongs
[04:17.49] To the king of their songs
[04:20.59] I'm the sound of Notre Dame
[04:26.97] I am grim, full of gloom
[04:30.16] In my dim gothic tomb
[04:33.13] But the bells in my heart chime forever...
[00:47.10] Damned to be scorned, in darkness, damned to be alone
[00:53.35] Taken by the church, his soul will be slave of God
[00:59.84] In the belfry's beauty is his figure something odd
[01:06.45] We see the hunchback in Notre Dame
[01:09.27] Dancing on the tallest towers
[01:12.67] Arcades and spires, filling his heart
[01:18.84] Deep like the choir, fine like the art
[01:25.37] Is the place my cell, is it?
[01:28.67] Is God's home my hell?
[01:31.78] Oh, my body prisions my poor soul
[01:35.33] Untill I toll!
[01:39.53] I am grim, full of gloom
[01:41.88] In my dim gothic tomb
[01:45.26] But the bells in my heart chime forever
[01:52.02] With the ding that belongs
[01:54.57] To the king of their songs
[01:57.82] I'm the sound of Notre Dame
[02:58.56] In the wheel of life he is a horror for the crowd
[03:10.30] When will be the time he'll see the sun between the clouds?
[03:16.77] Looking at the bells he think about his tragic fate
[03:22.83] Wants to be a rock or metal like his soulless mates
[03:29.56] We hear the hunchback in Notre Dame
[03:32.16] Crying on the tallest towers
[03:35.81] Gargoyles and columns, his relity
[03:41.79] Chants wich are solemn, his agony
[03:48.23] Is the place my cell, is it?
[03:51.42] Is God's home my hell?
[03:54.67] Oh, my body imprisons my poor soul
[03:58.72] Until I toll!
[04:02.03] I am grim, full of gloom
[04:04.84] In my dim gothic tomb
[04:08.03] But the bells in my heart chime forever
[04:14.39] With the ding that belongs
[04:17.49] To the king of their songs
[04:20.59] I'm the sound of Notre Dame
[04:26.97] I am grim, full of gloom
[04:30.16] In my dim gothic tomb
[04:33.13] But the bells in my heart chime forever...