Текст песни Мюзикл Нотр Дам де Пари - 2-6 Суд

Frollo:
So Esmeralda, with your hand
Phoebus de Chateaupert was wounded
Esmeralda:
He's hurt, he's hurt, he's not killed
My darling, he's alive, we'll see him
Frollo:
Don't pretend, in vain you lie
After all, next to him was your own knife.
Esmeralda:
But who hit I don't know
Frollo:
In this room you were alone with him.
Esmeralda:
It was that ghost, that black monk
He followed us all night
Frollo:
You imagined all this in the darkness,
These inventions can no longer help you.
Esmeralda:
And he was exactly like you
Frollo: be quiet gypsy, you are lying, you are all lying.
This stuff is so much trouble
Oh, these gypsies, what a people.
Do you confess to being stabbed?
Esmeralda:
I swear to you that I am not guilty of anything.