Master And Saviour Lyrics > Notre Dame de Paris

Quasimodo:
Frollo, my master my saviour, my priest of Jesus here.
You have a heart that cares.

Frollo:
A heart.

Quasimodo:
A heart that love can heal.

Frollo:
A heart that tears can chill.
Quasimodo:
A heart that still can feel

Frollo:
A heart that had to kill.

Frollo:
Look over there! Your sweet Esmeralda!
Do you recall Quasimodo, when she was dancing there down on the square?
I sent her to the scaffold, don't you see?
For she would not give her love to me.

Quasimodo:
You have done this, you!

Frollo:
On a cross like our Jesus she'll die!

Quasimodo:
Nooo!

Frollo:
Look over there, the hangman awaits.
For the gypsies cry.
Your Esmeralda, its her that will hang.
When the sun starts to rise!
Ha ha ha ha!

Quasimodo:
Frollo!
Last Update: June, 23rd 2013