[Clopin and the outcasts]:
Here, we are all brothers
In joy and in misery
You will find here neither Heaven nor Hell
Neither Heaven nor Hell
We are like worms
Like worms in the rotten belly of the earth
Blood and wine are the same color
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Prostitutes dance with thieves
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Thieves and bandits dance the same dance
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Since we're all prey for the gallows
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
We are all of the same race
The race of the homeless
You will find here neither religion nor nation
Neither religion nor nation
Our faded finery is our flag
The color of my skin versus that of your skin
Crooks and Gypsies sing the same song
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Since we've all avoided prison
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Thieves and killers drink from the same cup
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Since here, we're all outlaws
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(Gringoire arrives...)
Poet Gringoire
You will hang
For having,
Like an intruder,
Entered the sanctuary
Of the Court of Miracles
Entered the sanctuary
Entered the sanctuary of the Court of Miracles
Unless a woman
Takes you for a husband
Beware
I proclaim that
The poets of France
Are fit for the gallows
The poets of France
The poets of France are fit for the gallows
(The first three women to whom Clopin suggests Gringoire say "no". Esmeralda arrives...)
And you, my beauty,
My lovely Esmeralda
Will you take for a husband
This worthless poet?
This worthless poet?
[Esmeralda]:
If he's free, I'll take him
[Clopin]:
I give him to you for a husband
But certainly not for a lover
Blood and wine are the same color
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Prostitutes dance with thieves
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Thieves and bandits dance the same dance
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Since we're all prey for the gallows
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Crooks and Gypsies sing the same song
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Since we've all avoided prison
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Thieves and killers drink from the same cup
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
Since here, we're all outlaws
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)
(At the Court of Miracles)