The Bells of Notre Dame Lyrics Chords
Tempo:
146.9 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
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Am
A
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E]
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[Dm] [C] Morning in Paris [F] the [Bbm] city awakes to [F] the bells [Dm] of Notre Dame.
The [C] fisherman fishes, [F] the [Bbm] baker man [F] bakes to the bells [C] of Notre [F]
Dame.
To [Gm] the beat [Am] bells as loud [Dm] as the thunder, [Gm] to the little [C] bells [A] soft as a psalm.
[Dm] And some [C] say the soul of [F] the [Bbm] city is the [Dm] toll of the bell.
[A] [Dm] The bells [C] of [Am] Notre [D] Dame.
[C] This, [Am] they're [Bbm] beautiful, [Dm] no?
So many colors of sound, [A] so many [Dm] changing [C] moods.
[Am] Because you know, [Eb] they don't [F] ring all by themselves.
They don't?
No, [Eb] silly boy.
[Am] Up [Dm] there, high, [Eb] high in the dark [C] bell tower, [A] lives the mysterious [Dm] bell [C] ringer.
[F] Who [Bbm] is this creature?
[Dm]
Who?
What is he? [A] What?
How [D] did he [G] come to be [Bb] there?
How?
[C] Hush!
[A] Oh!
[Dm] And Clopin will tell you, it is a [Db] tale, [Dm] the tale of a man.
[B] It [A]
[Dm] was the [C] [F] night when our tale was [Bbm] begun [Dm] on the docks near [A] [Dm] Notre Dame.
Shut up, will you?
We'll be spotted!
Hush, little one!
Four [C] frightened [F] gypsies slid [Bbm] silently [F] under the [C] docks near [F] Notre Dame.
Four girls who said, present in the palace.
[Gm] But a trap [Am] had been laid [Dm] for the gypsies.
And [Gm] they gazed [C] up in [A] fear and alarm.
[Dm] And they think [C] it was [F] clutches were higher [Bbm] as much [Dm] as the bells.
[A] Judge Claude [Dm] Frollo, up there!
[Bb] [C] Of [Am] Notre [Dm] [A]
Dame.
[D] [Bb] Judge Claude Frollo [Am] longs [Bb] to purge [Am] the world of vice [Bb] and sin.
[A] [G] [Gm]
And he saw [Am] corruption [Bb]
[Am] everywhere except [D] [Bb] within.
Bring [A] these gypsy [D] vermin to the palace of justice.
[C] You there, [F] what are you hiding?
[Bbm] Stolen [Am] goods, no doubt.
[A] Take [D] them from her.
She's mad.
[Gm] [D]
[F] [Fm]
[Am] [F] [G]
[Am]
[C]
[Ab]
[Eb] How so?
[Bbm] [Gm]
[Dm]
[Gm]
[Dm] [Em] [Dm]
[C] [Eb] Baby?
[Em] A monster?
[E]
[A] [Dm] [A] [Dm]
[A] [Dm] [D]
[Dm]
[D] [Dm]
This is an unholy demon.
I'm sending [B] it back to hell where it [Db] [Dm] belongs.
See [C] there, the innocent [F] blood you [Bbm] have spilled [Dm] on the steps [F] of [Em] Notre [Dm] Dame.
I am guiltless, she ran, I pursued.
Now you [C] would add this [F] child's blood to [Bbm] your guilt [F] on the steps [C] of Notre [F] Dame.
My conscience is clear.
[Gm] You can lie [Am] to yourself and [Dm] your minions.
You [Gm] can claim [C] that you [D] haven't a qualm.
[Db] But [Dm] you'll never [C] and front [F] or hide [Bbm] what you've done from [Dm] the eyes.
The very [Bb] eyes [C] of [Am] Notre [Dm]
Dame.
[A] [D] [Bb] And for one [Am] time in [Bb] his life [Am] of power [Bb] and control.
[Am] [G]
[Bb] Frollo felt [Am] a twinge [Bb] of fear [Am] for his immortal [D]
soul.
What must I do?
Care for [Bb] the child and raise it as your [C] own.
What?
[Dm] I'm to [Bb] be saddled with this misshapen.
[D] [Dm]
Very [Am] well, [Gm] but let him live with you in [Dm] your church.
Live here?
[Bb] Where?
Anywhere.
[Dm] Just so he's kept locked [Gm] away where no [Dm] one else can see.
[D] The bell tower perhaps.
[Dm] And who knows how Lord works [C] in mysterious [Dm] ways.
[Bb] [Dm] Even this foul [Gm] creature may yet [Dm] prove one [E] day to be [A]
of use [Dm] to me.
And Frollo gave the [B] child a cruel [A] name.
[Dm] A name that [A] means half-for, [B] quasi [Db]-murder.
Now [Dm] here [C] is a riddle to [F] guess if [Bbm] you [F] can sing the [A] bells of [Bb] Notre Dame.
[Dm] [Gm] Who [Am] is the monster [Dm] and who is [Bb] the man?
[Gm] Sing the bells, bells, [Am]
bells, bells, [Bb] bells.
[Am] [G] [Gm]
[C] [Am]
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G]
[D] [G]
[E]
[G]
[N]
[E]
[A]
[Dm]
[G] [D] [Dm]
[C]
[Dm] [Bb] [Dm] [G]
[D]
[C] [Dm]
[A]
[Dm] [C] Morning in Paris [F] the [Bbm] city awakes to [F] the bells [Dm] of Notre Dame.
The [C] fisherman fishes, [F] the [Bbm] baker man [F] bakes to the bells [C] of Notre [F]
Dame.
To [Gm] the beat [Am] bells as loud [Dm] as the thunder, [Gm] to the little [C] bells [A] soft as a psalm.
[Dm] And some [C] say the soul of [F] the [Bbm] city is the [Dm] toll of the bell.
[A] [Dm] The bells [C] of [Am] Notre [D] Dame.
[C] This, [Am] they're [Bbm] beautiful, [Dm] no?
So many colors of sound, [A] so many [Dm] changing [C] moods.
[Am] Because you know, [Eb] they don't [F] ring all by themselves.
They don't?
No, [Eb] silly boy.
[Am] Up [Dm] there, high, [Eb] high in the dark [C] bell tower, [A] lives the mysterious [Dm] bell [C] ringer.
[F] Who [Bbm] is this creature?
[Dm]
Who?
What is he? [A] What?
How [D] did he [G] come to be [Bb] there?
How?
[C] Hush!
[A] Oh!
[Dm] And Clopin will tell you, it is a [Db] tale, [Dm] the tale of a man.
[B] It [A]
[Dm] was the [C] [F] night when our tale was [Bbm] begun [Dm] on the docks near [A] [Dm] Notre Dame.
Shut up, will you?
We'll be spotted!
Hush, little one!
Four [C] frightened [F] gypsies slid [Bbm] silently [F] under the [C] docks near [F] Notre Dame.
Four girls who said, present in the palace.
[Gm] But a trap [Am] had been laid [Dm] for the gypsies.
And [Gm] they gazed [C] up in [A] fear and alarm.
[Dm] And they think [C] it was [F] clutches were higher [Bbm] as much [Dm] as the bells.
[A] Judge Claude [Dm] Frollo, up there!
[Bb] [C] Of [Am] Notre [Dm] [A]
Dame.
[D] [Bb] Judge Claude Frollo [Am] longs [Bb] to purge [Am] the world of vice [Bb] and sin.
[A] [G] [Gm]
And he saw [Am] corruption [Bb]
[Am] everywhere except [D] [Bb] within.
Bring [A] these gypsy [D] vermin to the palace of justice.
[C] You there, [F] what are you hiding?
[Bbm] Stolen [Am] goods, no doubt.
[A] Take [D] them from her.
She's mad.
[Gm] [D]
[F] [Fm]
[Am] [F] [G]
[Am]
[C]
[Ab]
[Eb] How so?
[Bbm] [Gm]
[Dm]
[Gm]
[Dm] [Em] [Dm]
[C] [Eb] Baby?
[Em] A monster?
[E]
[A] [Dm] [A] [Dm]
[A] [Dm] [D]
[Dm]
[D] [Dm]
This is an unholy demon.
I'm sending [B] it back to hell where it [Db] [Dm] belongs.
See [C] there, the innocent [F] blood you [Bbm] have spilled [Dm] on the steps [F] of [Em] Notre [Dm] Dame.
I am guiltless, she ran, I pursued.
Now you [C] would add this [F] child's blood to [Bbm] your guilt [F] on the steps [C] of Notre [F] Dame.
My conscience is clear.
[Gm] You can lie [Am] to yourself and [Dm] your minions.
You [Gm] can claim [C] that you [D] haven't a qualm.
[Db] But [Dm] you'll never [C] and front [F] or hide [Bbm] what you've done from [Dm] the eyes.
The very [Bb] eyes [C] of [Am] Notre [Dm]
Dame.
[A] [D] [Bb] And for one [Am] time in [Bb] his life [Am] of power [Bb] and control.
[Am] [G]
[Bb] Frollo felt [Am] a twinge [Bb] of fear [Am] for his immortal [D]
soul.
What must I do?
Care for [Bb] the child and raise it as your [C] own.
What?
[Dm] I'm to [Bb] be saddled with this misshapen.
[D] [Dm]
Very [Am] well, [Gm] but let him live with you in [Dm] your church.
Live here?
[Bb] Where?
Anywhere.
[Dm] Just so he's kept locked [Gm] away where no [Dm] one else can see.
[D] The bell tower perhaps.
[Dm] And who knows how Lord works [C] in mysterious [Dm] ways.
[Bb] [Dm] Even this foul [Gm] creature may yet [Dm] prove one [E] day to be [A]
of use [Dm] to me.
And Frollo gave the [B] child a cruel [A] name.
[Dm] A name that [A] means half-for, [B] quasi [Db]-murder.
Now [Dm] here [C] is a riddle to [F] guess if [Bbm] you [F] can sing the [A] bells of [Bb] Notre Dame.
[Dm] [Gm] Who [Am] is the monster [Dm] and who is [Bb] the man?
[Gm] Sing the bells, bells, [Am]
bells, bells, [Bb] bells.
[Am] [G] [Gm]
[C] [Am]
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G]
[D] [G]
Key:
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[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [G] _
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Dm] _ [C] Morning in Paris [F] the [Bbm] city awakes to [F] the bells [Dm] of Notre Dame.
The [C] fisherman fishes, [F] the [Bbm] baker man [F] bakes to the bells [C] of Notre [F] _
Dame.
To [Gm] the beat [Am] bells as loud [Dm] as the thunder, [Gm] to the little [C] bells [A] soft as a _ psalm.
[Dm] And some [C] say the soul of [F] the [Bbm] city is the [Dm] toll of the _ bell.
[A] _ _ [Dm] _ The bells _ [C] of _ [Am] Notre _ [D] _ Dame.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] This, [Am] they're [Bbm] beautiful, [Dm] no?
So many colors of sound, [A] so many [Dm] changing [C] moods.
[Am] Because you know, [Eb] they don't [F] ring all by themselves.
They don't?
No, [Eb] silly boy.
[Am] Up [Dm] there, high, [Eb] high in the dark [C] bell tower, [A] lives the mysterious [Dm] bell [C] ringer.
_ [F] Who [Bbm] is this creature?
[Dm]
Who?
What is he? [A] What?
How [D] did he [G] come to be [Bb] there?
How?
[C] Hush!
[A] Oh!
[Dm] And Clopin will tell you, it is a [Db] tale, [Dm] the tale of a man.
[B] It _ [A] _ _
_ [Dm] was the [C] [F] night when our tale was [Bbm] begun [Dm] on the docks near [A] [Dm] Notre Dame.
Shut up, will you?
We'll be spotted!
Hush, little one!
Four [C] frightened [F] gypsies slid [Bbm] silently [F] under the [C] docks near [F] Notre Dame.
Four girls who said, present in the palace.
[Gm] But a trap [Am] had been laid [Dm] for the gypsies.
And [Gm] they gazed [C] up in [A] fear and _ alarm.
[Dm] And they think [C] it was [F] clutches were higher [Bbm] as much [Dm] as the bells.
[A] Judge Claude [Dm] Frollo, up there!
[Bb] _ [C] Of _ [Am] Notre _ [Dm] _ _ _ [A]
Dame.
[D] _ _ [Bb] Judge Claude Frollo [Am] longs [Bb] to purge [Am] the world of vice [Bb] and sin.
_ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm]
And he saw [Am] _ corruption [Bb] _
[Am] everywhere _ except [D] _ [Bb] within.
Bring [A] these gypsy [D] vermin to the palace of justice.
[C] You there, [F] what are you hiding?
[Bbm] Stolen [Am] goods, no doubt.
[A] Take [D] them from her.
She's mad. _ _
[Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ How so?
[Bbm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ Baby? _ _
_ _ _ [Em] A monster? _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ This is an unholy demon.
I'm sending [B] it back to hell where it [Db] [Dm] belongs.
See [C] there, the innocent [F] blood you [Bbm] have spilled [Dm] on the steps [F] of [Em] Notre [Dm] Dame.
I am guiltless, she ran, I pursued.
_ Now you [C] would add this [F] child's blood to [Bbm] your guilt [F] on the steps [C] of Notre [F] Dame.
My conscience is clear.
[Gm] You can lie [Am] to yourself and [Dm] your minions.
You [Gm] can claim [C] that you [D] haven't a qualm.
[Db] But [Dm] you'll never [C] and front [F] or hide [Bbm] what you've done from [Dm] the eyes.
_ _ _ The very [Bb] eyes [C] of _ [Am] Notre _ [Dm] _
Dame.
_ [A] _ [D] _ _ [Bb] And for one [Am] time in [Bb] his life [Am] of power [Bb] and _ control.
[Am] _ [G] _ _
_ [Bb] Frollo felt [Am] a twinge [Bb] of fear [Am] for his _ immortal [D] _ _
soul.
What must I do?
Care for [Bb] the child and raise it as your [C] own.
What?
[Dm] I'm to [Bb] be saddled with this misshapen.
[D] _ _ [Dm] _
Very [Am] well, [Gm] but let him live with you in [Dm] your church.
Live here?
_ [Bb] Where?
_ Anywhere.
[Dm] Just so he's kept locked [Gm] away where no [Dm] one else can see.
[D] The bell tower perhaps.
[Dm] And who knows how Lord works [C] in mysterious [Dm] ways.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Even this foul [Gm] creature may yet [Dm] prove one [E] day to be [A] _
_ _ of use _ [Dm] to me.
And Frollo gave the [B] child a cruel [A] name.
[Dm] A name that [A] means half-for, [B] _ _ quasi [Db]-murder. _
_ Now [Dm] here [C] is a riddle to [F] guess if [Bbm] you [F] can sing the [A] bells of [Bb] Notre _ Dame.
[Dm] _ [Gm] Who [Am] is the monster [Dm] and who is [Bb] the man? _ _
_ [Gm] Sing the bells, bells, [Am]
bells, bells, [Bb] bells.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
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[Dm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Dm] _ [C] Morning in Paris [F] the [Bbm] city awakes to [F] the bells [Dm] of Notre Dame.
The [C] fisherman fishes, [F] the [Bbm] baker man [F] bakes to the bells [C] of Notre [F] _
Dame.
To [Gm] the beat [Am] bells as loud [Dm] as the thunder, [Gm] to the little [C] bells [A] soft as a _ psalm.
[Dm] And some [C] say the soul of [F] the [Bbm] city is the [Dm] toll of the _ bell.
[A] _ _ [Dm] _ The bells _ [C] of _ [Am] Notre _ [D] _ Dame.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] This, [Am] they're [Bbm] beautiful, [Dm] no?
So many colors of sound, [A] so many [Dm] changing [C] moods.
[Am] Because you know, [Eb] they don't [F] ring all by themselves.
They don't?
No, [Eb] silly boy.
[Am] Up [Dm] there, high, [Eb] high in the dark [C] bell tower, [A] lives the mysterious [Dm] bell [C] ringer.
_ [F] Who [Bbm] is this creature?
[Dm]
Who?
What is he? [A] What?
How [D] did he [G] come to be [Bb] there?
How?
[C] Hush!
[A] Oh!
[Dm] And Clopin will tell you, it is a [Db] tale, [Dm] the tale of a man.
[B] It _ [A] _ _
_ [Dm] was the [C] [F] night when our tale was [Bbm] begun [Dm] on the docks near [A] [Dm] Notre Dame.
Shut up, will you?
We'll be spotted!
Hush, little one!
Four [C] frightened [F] gypsies slid [Bbm] silently [F] under the [C] docks near [F] Notre Dame.
Four girls who said, present in the palace.
[Gm] But a trap [Am] had been laid [Dm] for the gypsies.
And [Gm] they gazed [C] up in [A] fear and _ alarm.
[Dm] And they think [C] it was [F] clutches were higher [Bbm] as much [Dm] as the bells.
[A] Judge Claude [Dm] Frollo, up there!
[Bb] _ [C] Of _ [Am] Notre _ [Dm] _ _ _ [A]
Dame.
[D] _ _ [Bb] Judge Claude Frollo [Am] longs [Bb] to purge [Am] the world of vice [Bb] and sin.
_ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm]
And he saw [Am] _ corruption [Bb] _
[Am] everywhere _ except [D] _ [Bb] within.
Bring [A] these gypsy [D] vermin to the palace of justice.
[C] You there, [F] what are you hiding?
[Bbm] Stolen [Am] goods, no doubt.
[A] Take [D] them from her.
She's mad. _ _
[Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ How so?
[Bbm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ Baby? _ _
_ _ _ [Em] A monster? _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ This is an unholy demon.
I'm sending [B] it back to hell where it [Db] [Dm] belongs.
See [C] there, the innocent [F] blood you [Bbm] have spilled [Dm] on the steps [F] of [Em] Notre [Dm] Dame.
I am guiltless, she ran, I pursued.
_ Now you [C] would add this [F] child's blood to [Bbm] your guilt [F] on the steps [C] of Notre [F] Dame.
My conscience is clear.
[Gm] You can lie [Am] to yourself and [Dm] your minions.
You [Gm] can claim [C] that you [D] haven't a qualm.
[Db] But [Dm] you'll never [C] and front [F] or hide [Bbm] what you've done from [Dm] the eyes.
_ _ _ The very [Bb] eyes [C] of _ [Am] Notre _ [Dm] _
Dame.
_ [A] _ [D] _ _ [Bb] And for one [Am] time in [Bb] his life [Am] of power [Bb] and _ control.
[Am] _ [G] _ _
_ [Bb] Frollo felt [Am] a twinge [Bb] of fear [Am] for his _ immortal [D] _ _
soul.
What must I do?
Care for [Bb] the child and raise it as your [C] own.
What?
[Dm] I'm to [Bb] be saddled with this misshapen.
[D] _ _ [Dm] _
Very [Am] well, [Gm] but let him live with you in [Dm] your church.
Live here?
_ [Bb] Where?
_ Anywhere.
[Dm] Just so he's kept locked [Gm] away where no [Dm] one else can see.
[D] The bell tower perhaps.
[Dm] And who knows how Lord works [C] in mysterious [Dm] ways.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Even this foul [Gm] creature may yet [Dm] prove one [E] day to be [A] _
_ _ of use _ [Dm] to me.
And Frollo gave the [B] child a cruel [A] name.
[Dm] A name that [A] means half-for, [B] _ _ quasi [Db]-murder. _
_ Now [Dm] here [C] is a riddle to [F] guess if [Bbm] you [F] can sing the [A] bells of [Bb] Notre _ Dame.
[Dm] _ [Gm] Who [Am] is the monster [Dm] and who is [Bb] the man? _ _
_ [Gm] Sing the bells, bells, [Am]
bells, bells, [Bb] bells.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _