Karaoké God Help the Outcasts (Heidi Mollenhauer) Le Bossu de Notre-Dame

I don't know if You can hear me or if You're even there

I don't know if You would listen to a gypsy's prayer

Yes I know I'm just an outcast

I shouldn't speak to You

Still I see Your face and wonder

Were You once an outcast too

God help the outcasts

Hungry from birth

Show them the mercy they don't find on Earth

God help my people

We look to You still

God help the outcasts or nobody will

I ask for love

I can possess

I ask for nothing

I can get by

But I know so many less lucky than I

Please help my people

The poor and down trod

I thought we all were the children of God

God help the outcasts

Children of

God