Karaoké Hellfire Le Bossu de Notre Dame (comédie musicale) (Patrick Page)

Beata Maria

You know I am a righteous man

Of my virtue I am justly proud

Beata Maria

You know I'm so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak licentious crowd

Then tell me Maria why I see her dancing there

Why her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul

I feel her

I see her

The sun caught in her raven hair is blazing in me out of all control

Like fire

Hellfire

This fire in my skin

This burning desire is turning me to sin

It's not my fault

I'm not to blame

It is the gypsy girl

The witch who sent this flame

It's not my fault if in God's plan

He made the devil so much stronger than a man

Protect me Maria

Don't let this siren cast her spell

Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone

Destroy Esmeralda and let her taste the fires of hell or else let her be mine and mine alone

Hellfire

Dark fire

Now gypsy it's your turn

Choose me or your pyre

Be mine or you will burn

God have mercy on her

God have mercy on me

But she will be mine or she will burn