belle

• ingilizcesinin fransizcasinin etkisini kesinlikle yaratmadigi yargisini bir nebze olsun kanitlarla destelemek icindir ki:
  belle,is the only word i know that suits her well
  when she dances oh,the stories she can tell
  a free bird try out her wings to fly away
  and when i see her move i see the hell to pray
  
  she dances naked in my soul and sleep won't come
  and it's no use to pray this prayers to notre dame
  tell,who'd be the first to raise his hand and throw a stone
  i'd hang him high and laugh to see him die alone
  oh lucifer,please let me go beyond god's love
  and run my fingers through her hair esmeralda
  
  belle,there is a demon inside her who came from hell
  and he turned my eyes from god,oh,i fell
  he put this inside me i'm ashamed to tell
  without my god inside i'm just a burning shell
  
  the same of eve she has in her i know so well
  for want of her i know i'd give my soul to sell
  bell,this gypsy girl is there a soul beneath her skin
  and oh she bears the cross of all our human sin
  oh notre dame please let me go beyond god's love
  open the door of love inside esmeralda
  
  belle,eventhough her eyes seem to lead us to hell
  she may be more pure more pure than the words can tell
  but when she dances feelings come no man can quell
  beneath her rainbow coloured dress there burns the well
  
  my promised one please let me one time be untrue
  before in front of god and man i marry you
  who would be the man who'd turn from her to save his soul
  to be with her i'd let the devil take me whole
  i am a man who knows no love
  i go to open up the rose esmeralda
  
  she dances naked in my soul and sleep won't come
  and it's no use to pray this prayers to notre dame
  tell,who'd be the first to raise his hand and throw a stone
  i'd hang him high and laugh to see him die alone
  oh lucifer,please let me go beyond god's love
  and run my fingers through her hair esmeralda