Текст песни Нотр Дам де Пари - где она

Frollo
Gringoire, where is your wife?
There have not danced it.

Gringoire
You Archdeacon - I am a poet.
We do not care to Roma,
Forget the hustle and bustle.
Let us pray to the gods:
I muses - you Christ.

Frollo
Where is she - where to Esmeralda?
Paris without it as the house empty.

Gringoire
Away - dismal wall,
Where is her witchcraft - threatens only to itself.

Frollo
You really, poet,
It's your so dark.
Tell me right where
She concluded?

Clopin
Where is she - where to Esmeralda?
The courtyard of miracles without it as the house empty

Gringoire
Far away - for a solid lock
She is like a bird with a broken wing.
She's in jail La Sante
And if you do not help her - that her execution.

Clopin
It is not executed.

all three
Where is she - where to Esmeralda?
Empty without her avenues of Paris.
Far beyond the strong castle
She is like a bird with a broken wing