Notre-Dame de Paris

In the Paris of Notre-Dame
Of Notre-Dame de Paris
There's a tramp who's had enough
Of carrying Notre-Dame on his back
He thinks he's Quasimodo
Looks up, life bustling
Instead of making circles in the water
You can't live like a frog
Half on land, half on water
I prefer to stay up there

In the garden of Notre-Dame
Where we make good friends
Just walk every morning
A little corn in the palms
I like pigeons
The barges
Don't care
About the pigeons of the City
Schooners
Seagulls
That's all they have in mind

Yes, but around Notre-Dame
There are cheap trips
And those little corners where happiness
Prevents houses from growing
It's called the