Belle

Notre-Dame De Paris
©1998 Sony music
All music and french lyrics by
Luc Plamondon & Richard Cocciante
respectively.

Belle (Frollo, Quasimodo, Phoebus) (английский вариант)

Quasimodo:
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 Am                   Dm                E7       Am
Belle... Is the only word I know that suits her well
                Dm              G        C
When she dances on the stories she can tell
               Dm            E7          Am
A free bird trying out her wings to fly away
            Dm             E7           A7
And when I see her move I see hell to play
             Dm         E7                   Am
She dances naked in my soul and sleep wait come
             Dm                  G               C
And it`s no use to pray these prayers to Notre-Dame
 Am                 Dm                E7               Am
Tell who`d be the first to raise his hand and throw a stone
              Dm                G            C
I`d hang him high and laugh to see him die alone
       Dm                  E7               Am
Oh, Lucifer, please let me go beyond god`s law
              Dm                 E7         Am
And run my fingers through her hair... Esmeralda...

Frollo:
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 Am                  Dm          E7                Am
Belle... There`s a demon inside her who came from hell
                  Dm        G              C
And he turned my eyes from god and, oh, I fell
              Dm             E7             Am
She put this heat inside me I`m ashamed to tell
             Dm             E7              A7
Whithout my god inside I`m just a burning shell
            Dm             E7            Am
The sin of Eve she has in her I know so well
             Dm              G               C
For want of her I know I`d give my soul to sell
 Am                 Dm              E7               Am
Belle... The gipsy girl is there a soul beneath her skin
              Dm                G              C
And does she bear the cross of all our human sins
           Dm                  E7               Am
Oh, Notre-Dame, please, let me go beyond god`s law
           Dm            E7        Am
Open the door of love inside Esmeralda...

Phoebus:
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 Am                        Dm           E7        Am
Belle... Even though her eyes seem to lead us to hell
            Dm                    G              C
She may be more pure, more pure than words can tell
               Dm             E7               Am
But when she dances feelings come no man can quell
               Dm              E7                   A7
Beneath her rainbow coloured dress there burns the well
             Dm                  E7            Am
My promiced one, please, let me one time be untrue
            Dm              G           C
Before in front of god and man I marry you
 Am               Dm                 E7               Am
Who would be the man who`d burn from her to save his soul
           Dm                G              C
To be with her I`d let the devil take me whole
            Dm            E7                Am
Oh, Fleur-de-lys, I am a man who knows the law
          Dm          E7         Am
I go to open up the rose... Esmeralda...

Quasimodo, Frollo, Phoebus:
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             Dm         E7                   Am
She dances naked in my soul and sleep wait come
             Dm                  G               C
And it`s no use to pray these prayers to Notre-Dame
 Am                 Dm                E7               Am
Tell who`d be the first to raise his hand and throw a stone
              Dm                G            C
I`d hang him high and laugh to see him die alone
       Dm                  E7               Am
Oh, Lucifer, please let me go beyond god`s law
              Dm                 E7         Am
And run my fingers through her hair... Esmeralda...

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