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Morning in Paris the city awakes
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To the bells of Notre Dame
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The fisherman fishes the bakerman bakes
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To the bells of Notre Dame
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To the big bells as loud as the thunder
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To the little bells soft as a psalm
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And some say the soul of the city's
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The toll of the bells
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The bells of No-tre Dame
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Dark was the night when our tale was begun
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On the docks near Notre Dame
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Four frightened gypsies slid silently under
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The docks near Notre Dame
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But a trap had been laid for the gypsies
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And they gazed up in fear and alarm
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At a figure whose clutches
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Were iron as much as the bells
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The bells of No-tre Dame