L'enfant Trouvé
Notre Dame De Paris
The Found Child
Quasimodo:
You who took me in
Adopted and fed me
Me, the found child
The rejected child
By those who were ashamed
Of bringing into the world
A monster
You who saw me grow
You who saw me suffer
You who protected me
Against the whole world
You made me happy
By naming me the bell ringer
Of the bells
You taught me to speak
To read and write
But I don't know how to read
The depths of your thoughts
I belong to you
With all my being
Like never a dog
Has loved its master
