Notre Dame
Clopin (Paul Kandel) Frollo (Tony Jay) Archdeacon (David Ogden Stiers) & Chorus Lyrics


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Olim, olim deus accelere
Hoc saeculum splendidum
Accelere fiat venire olim

Morning in Paris, the city awakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
To the big bells as loud as the thunder
To the little bells soft as a psalm
And some say the soul of the city is the toll of the bells
The bells of Notre Dame

Listen, they're beautiful, no?
So many colors of sound, so many changing moods
Because you know, they don't ring by themselves (they don't?)

No, silly boy
Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower
Lives the mysterious bell ringer
Who is this creature? (Who?) What is he? (What?)
How did he come to be there? (How?)

Hush (oh), and Clopin will tell you
It is a tale, a tale of a man and a monster

Dark was the night when our tale was begun
On the docks near Notre Dame
Shut it up, will you? We'll be spotted
Hush, little one

Four frightened gypsies slid silently under
The docks near Notre Dame
Four guilders for safe passage into Paris

But a trap had been laid for the gypsies
And they gazed up in fear and alarm
At a figure whose clutches
Were iron as much as the bells
Judge Claude Frollo
The bells of Notre Dame

(Kyrie eleison) Judge Claude Frollo longed
To purge the world of vice and sin
(Kyrie eleison) and he saw corruption
Ev'rywhere except within

Bring these gypsy vermin to the palace of justice
You there, what are you hiding?
Stolen goods, no doubt
Take them from her (she ran)

Dies irae (dies irae), dies illa (dies illa)
Solvet saeclum in favilla
Teste David cum sibylla
Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando Judex est venturus
Sanctuary, please, give us sanctuary

Quantus tremor est futurus
Quantus tremor est futurus
Teste David cum sibylla
A baby? A monster

Solvet saeclum in favilla
Solvet saeclum in favilla

Stop, cried the Archdeacon
This is an unholy demon
I'm sending it back to hell where it belongs

See there the innocent blood you have spilt
On the steps of Notre Dame
I am guiltless, she ran, I pursued

Now you would add this child's blood to your guilt
On the steps of Notre Dame
My conscience is clear

You can lie to yourself and your minions
You can claim that you haven't a qualm
But you never can run from
Nor hide what you've done from the eyes
The very eyes of Notre Dame

(Kyrie eleison)
And for one time in his live of power and control
(Kyrie eleison) Frollo felt a twinge of fear
For his immortal soul

What must I do?
Care for the child and raise it as your own
What? I'm to be saddled with this misshapen-
Very well, but let him live with you, in your church
Live here? Where? Anywhere
Just so he's kept locked away
Where no one else can see

The bell tower perhaps
And who knows, our Lord works in mysterious ways
Even this foul creature may yet prove one day to be
Of use to me

And Frollo gave the child a cruel name
A name that means "half-formed", Quasimodo

Now here is a riddle to guess if you can
Sing the bells of Notre Dame
Who is the monster and who is the man?

Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells




Bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells of Notre Dame

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "The Bells of Notre Dame (Reprise)" tell the story of Quasimodo, a deformed bell ringer who lives in the Notre Dame cathedral in Paris. The song starts with a Latin phrase, "Olim, olim deus accelere. Hoc saeculum splendidum. Accelere fiat venire olim," which translates to "Once, once, God hurry. This splendid era. Hurry let it come."


The song then describes the morning in Paris, with the city waking up to the sound of the bells of Notre Dame. The lyrics mention the fisherman fishing and the baker baking as they listen to the bells. The chorus emphasizes that the toll of the bells is said to represent the soul of the city, both the big bells resonating like thunder and the little bells softer like a psalm.


The next part of the song introduces Clopin, the singer, and asks him about the mysterious bell ringer who lives in the high bell tower. Clopin explains that the bell ringer is a man named Quasimodo, who is somewhat of a monster due to his physical deformities. The song refers to Judge Claude Frollo, a powerful figure who wants to rid the world of sin and vice and sees corruption everywhere except within himself.


The lyrics recount how Frollo sets a trap for some gypsies trying to enter Paris, and they are caught and brought before him. Frollo is depicted as a cruel judge with clutches as iron as the bells. The song then shifts to a Latin chant, "Dies irae, dies illa, solvet saeclum in favilla," which translates to "Day of wrath, that day, shall consume the world in ashes." This is a liturgical hymn that speaks to the final judgement and the fear of the coming of the Judge.


Amidst this chant, the gypsies seek sanctuary in the Notre Dame cathedral, but Frollo accuses the woman of having stolen goods and tries to take them from her. As the situation escalates, the Archdeacon intervenes and accuses Frollo of shedding innocent blood and attempting to harm the child. Frollo claims innocence, but the Archdeacon exposes his guilt. Frollo's fear for his immortal soul is briefly highlighted in the song.


The lyrics continue with Frollo being told to care for the child and raise him as his own. Frollo initially hesitates and expresses discomfort with the idea of taking care of a "misshapen" child, but eventually agrees to let the child live in the bell tower of Notre Dame. He believes that even a creature like Quasimodo may prove useful to him one day.


The song concludes by posing a riddle, asking the listener to imagine who the real monster and the real man are. The bell tower and the bells of Notre Dame are invoked once again, symbolizing the central theme of the story and the conflicting identities of the characters.


Line by Line Meaning

Olim, olim deus accelere
Once, oh once, may God hasten


Hoc saeculum splendidum
This splendid age


Accelere fiat venire olim
May it quickly come to pass


Morning in Paris, the city awakes
As the sun rises over Paris, the city begins to stir


To the bells of Notre Dame
To the beautiful sound of the bells ringing from Notre Dame


The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes
The fisherman goes out to catch fish, the baker begins to bake


To the big bells as loud as the thunder
To the large bells that resound like thunder


To the little bells soft as a psalm
To the small bells that ring gently like a psalm


And some say the soul of the city is the toll of the bells
There are those who believe that the essence of the city can be felt in the sound of the bells


The bells of Notre Dame
The magnificent bells of Notre Dame


Listen, they're beautiful, no?
Do you hear? They are truly breathtaking, don't you think?


So many colors of sound, so many changing moods
The bells produce a wide range of harmonious tones, evoking various emotions


Because you know, they don't ring by themselves (they don't?)
You see, someone must ring them, right? They don't ring on their own, do they?


No, silly boy
No, my naive friend


Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower
In the lofty, dark bell tower above


Lives the mysterious bell ringer
Resides the enigmatic person who rings the bells


Who is this creature? (Who?) What is he? (What?)
Who is this being? What is his nature?


How did he come to be there? (How?)
How did he end up in that place?


Hush (oh), and Clopin will tell you
Be still, and Clopin will reveal the answer to you


It is a tale, a tale of a man and a monster
This is a story, a story about a man and a creature


Dark was the night when our tale was begun
The night was filled with darkness when our story began


On the docks near Notre Dame
By the docks close to Notre Dame


Shut it up, will you? We'll be spotted
Quiet down, can't you? We'll be discovered


Hush, little one
Be quiet, young child


Four frightened gypsies slid silently under
Four terrified gypsies stealthily moved beneath


The docks near Notre Dame
The docks in close proximity to Notre Dame


Four guilders for safe passage into Paris
Four coins in exchange for a secure journey into Paris


But a trap had been laid for the gypsies
However, a snare had been set up for the gypsies


And they gazed up in fear and alarm
And they looked upward with terror and distress


At a figure whose clutches
At the hands of a figure


Were iron as much as the bells
That were as strong as the bells themselves


Judge Claude Frollo
Judge Claude Frollo


The bells of Notre Dame
The bells of Notre Dame


(Kyrie eleison) Judge Claude Frollo longed
(Lord, have mercy) Judge Claude Frollo desired


To purge the world of vice and sin
To cleanse the world of wickedness and wrongdoings


(Kyrie eleison) and he saw corruption
(Lord, have mercy) and he witnessed corruption


Ev'rywhere except within
In every place except within himself


Bring these gypsy vermin to the palace of justice
Take these gypsy pests to the palace of justice


You there, what are you hiding?
Hey you, what are you concealing?


Stolen goods, no doubt
Most likely stolen items


Take them from her (she ran)
Confiscate them from her (as she attempted to flee)


Dies irae (dies irae), dies illa (dies illa)
Day of wrath (day of wrath), that day (that day)


Solvet saeclum in favilla
Will dissolve the world into ashes


Teste David cum sibylla
As David and the sibyl testify


Quantus tremor est futurus
What trembling there will be


Quando Judex est venturus
When the Judge is to come


Sanctuary, please, give us sanctuary
Sanctuary, we beg you, grant us refuge


Stop, cried the Archdeacon
Cease, cried the Archdeacon


This is an unholy demon
This is a wicked monster


I'm sending it back to hell where it belongs
I will send it back to hell, where it rightfully belongs


See there the innocent blood you have spilt
Look at the innocent blood you have shed


On the steps of Notre Dame
On the stairs of Notre Dame


I am guiltless, she ran, I pursued
I am innocent, she fled, and I chased after her


Now you would add this child's blood to your guilt
And now you want to add the blood of this child to your wrongdoing


On the steps of Notre Dame
On the stairs of Notre Dame


My conscience is clear
I have a clear conscience


You can lie to yourself and your minions
You can deceive yourself and your followers


You can claim that you haven't a qualm
You can assert that you have no remorse


But you never can run from
But you can never escape from


Nor hide what you've done from the eyes
Nor conceal your actions from the gaze


The very eyes of Notre Dame
The very eyes of Notre Dame herself


(Kyrie eleison)
(Lord, have mercy)


And for one time in his life of power and control
And for once in his life of authority and dominance


Frollo felt a twinge of fear
Frollo experienced a sudden feeling of fear


For his immortal soul
For his everlasting soul


What must I do?
What should I do?


Care for the child and raise it as your own
Take care of the child and raise it as if it were your own


What? I'm to be saddled with this misshapen-
What? I am to be burdened with this deformed-


Very well, but let him live with you, in your church
Alright, but allow him to live with you, within your church


Live here? Where? Anywhere
Live here? Where? Anywhere at all


Just so he's kept locked away
As long as he is kept isolated and confined


Where no one else can see
Where no one else can catch sight of him


The bell tower perhaps
Maybe the bell tower


And who knows, our Lord works in mysterious ways
And who knows, our Lord acts in inscrutable ways


Even this foul creature may yet prove one day to be
Even this repulsive creature may someday demonstrate


Of use to me
To be useful to me


And Frollo gave the child a cruel name
And Frollo bestowed upon the child a harsh name


A name that means 'half-formed', Quasimodo
A name that signifies 'partly-formed', Quasimodo


Now here is a riddle to guess if you can
Now, here is a puzzle for you to solve, if you can


Sing the bells of Notre Dame
Listen to the bells of Notre Dame as they ring


Who is the monster and who is the man?
Which one is the monster and which one is the man?


Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells
Hear the sound of the bells, bells, bells, bells


Bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells, bells, bells, bells


Bells of Notre Dame
The magnificent bells of Notre Dame




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Written by: Alan Menken, Stephen Schwartz

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@mckenzie.latham91

" My favourite line is, 'And he saw corruption everywhere, except within' that just sums up Frollo's character.”

Mine has to be

“You can lie to yourself and Your minions, you can claim you haven’t a qualm, but you never can from from nor hide what you’ve done from the eyes...the eyes of Notre Dame”

“And for one time in his life of power and control, Frollo felt a twinge of fear for his immortal soul”

Everything about that scene is amazing because it was where the animators allowed the cathedral’s presence itself to come alive to stand in judgement of Frollo and he’s afraid for the first time, that he is not as spiritually safe as he thought he was.



All comments from YouTube:

@LPM12

Clopin, for this number alone, is such a vocally demanding part. Bravo to the performer.

@B8ers10

Thank you! That’s so kind of you x

@stuarthendry4394

@@B8ers10 Incredible, like the original but with your own twist which is incredible. And that end note. Amazing!

@Jenfuu

Agreed. Absolutely incredible.

@mashgate4life

One of the best Disney voice parts!

@NinaC

@@B8ers10 You are soooo amazing my gosh!!! Im imagining this live 🥰😍

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@merribellewharton938

It’s a crime that Hunchback was denied a Broadway run.

@carlottarobbins7005

I pray that someday, it WILL make it to Broadway...

@merribellewharton938

@@carlottarobbins7005 yesssssss

@klinikam.9135

Can someone tell me why was denied? The french musical is a master piece!

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