Alan Menken [작곡]

I have often dreamed Of a far-off place Where a great warm welcome Will be waiting for me Where the crowds will cheer When they see my face And a voice keeps saying This is where I'm meant to be I will find my way I can go the distance I'll be there someday If I can be strong I know every mile Will be worth my while I would go most anywhere to feel like I belong I am on my way I can go the distance I don't care how far Somehow I'll be strong I know ev'ry mile Will be worth my while I would go most anywhere to find where I belong

Clopin Morning in Paris, the city awakes To the bells of Notre Dame The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes To the bells of Notre Dame To the big bells as loud as the thunder To the little bells as soft as a psalm And some say the soul of the city's The roll of the bells The bells of Notre Dame Listen, they're beautiful - So many colors of sounds, so many changing moods... But you know, they don't ring by themselves. They don't? No, silly boy... Up there high, high in the dark bell tower Lives the myterious bell ringer. Who is this creature? Who? What is he? What? How did he come to be there? How? Hush... Clopin will tell you. It is a tale, A tale of a man and a monster Dark was the night when our tale was begun On the docks near Notre Dame Shut it up, will you! We'll be spotted! Hush, little one. Four frightened gypsies slid silently under The docks near Notre Dame Four guilders for safe passage into Paris. But a trap had been laid for the gypsies And they gazed up in fear and alarm At a figure whose clutches Were iron as much as the bells Judge Claude Frollo! The bells of Notre Dame Chorus Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy) Clopin Judge Claude Frollo longed to purge the world of vice and sin Chorus Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy) Clopin And he saw corruption ev'rywhere except within Bring these gypsy vermin to the palace of justice. You there, what are you hiding? Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from her. She ran... Chorus Dies irae, dies illa Solvet saeclum in favilla Teste David cum sibylla Quantus tremor est futurus Quando Judex est venturus (Day of wrath, that day) (Shall consume the world in ashes) (As prophesied by David and the sibyl) (What trembling is to be) (When the Judge is come) Sanctuary, please give us sanctuary! A baby? A monster! Stop! Cried the Archdeacon - This is an unholy deamon. I'm sending it back to hell, where it belongs. Archdeacon See there the innocent blood you have spilt On the steps of Notre Dame I am guiltless. She ran, I pursued. Now you would add this child's blood to your guilt On the steps of Notre Dame My conscience is clear! You can lie to yourself and your minions You cam claim that you haven't a qualm But you never can run from Nor hide what you've done from the eyes The very eyes of Notre Dame Chorus Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy) Clopin And for one time in his life of power and control Chorus Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy) Clopin Frollo felt a twinge of fear for his immortal soul What must I do? Care for the child, raise it as your own. What! I am to settle for this misshappen... Oh well, let him live with you in your church. Live here? Where? Anywhere... Frollo Just so he's kept away where no one else can see The belltower, perhaps. Who knows? Our lord works in mysterious ways. Even this foul creature may yet prove one day to be Of use to me And Frollo gave the child a cruel name - A name that means half-formed, Quasimodo Clopin Now here's a riddle to guess if you can Sing the bells of Notre Dame Who is the monster and who is the man? Clopin and Chorus Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells Bells, bells, bells, bells Bells of Notre Dame

The world is cruel
The world is wicked
It's I alone whom you can trust in this whole city
I am your only friend
I who keep you, teach you, feed you, dress you
I who look upon you without fear
How can I protect you, boy, unless you
Always stay in here
Away in here
Remember what I taught you, Quasimodo
You are deformed
I am deformed
And you are ugly
And I am ugly
And these are crimes
For which the world
Shows little pity
You do not comprehend
You are my one defender
Out there they'll revile you
As a monster
I am a monster
Out there they will hate
And scorn and jeer
Only a monster
Why invite their calumny
And consternation?
Stay in here
Be faithful to me
I'm faithful
Grateful to me
I'm grateful
Do as I say
Obey
And stay
In here

Safe behind these windows and these parapets of stone
Gazing at the people down below me
All my life I watch them as I hide up here alone
Hungry for the histories they show me
All my life I memorize their faces
Knowing them as they will never know me
All my life I wonder how it feels to pass a day
Not above them
But part of them
And out there
Living in the sun
Give me one day out there
All I ask is one
To hold forever
Out there
Where they all live unaware
What I'd give
What I'd dare
Just to live one day out there
Out there among the millers and the weavers and their wives
Through the roofs and gables I can see them
Ev'ry day they shout and scold and go about their lives
Heedless of the gift it is to be them
If I was in their skin
I'd treasure ev'ry instant
Out there
Strolling by the Seine
Taste a morning out there
Like ordinary men
Who freely walk about there
Just one day and then
I swear I'll be content
With my share
Won't resent
Won't despair
Old and bent
I won't care
I'll have spent
One day
Out there

Come one, come all! Leave your looms and milking stools Coop the hens and pen the mules Come one, come all! Close the churches and the schools It's the day for breaking rules Come and join the feast of... Fools! Once a year we throw a party here in town Once a year we turn all Paris upside down Ev'ry man's a king and ev'ry king's a clown Once again it's Topsy Turvy Day It's the day the devil in us gets released It's the day we mock the prig and shock the priest Ev'rything is topsy turvy at the Feast of Fools! Topsy turvy! Ev'rything is upsy daisy! Topsy turvy!  Ev'ryone is acting crazy Dross is gold and weeds are a bouquet That's the way on Topsy Turvy Day Topsy turvy! Beat the drums and blow the trumpets Topsy turvy! Join the bums and thieves and strrumpets Streaming in from Chartres to Calais... Scurvy knaves are extra scurvy On the sixth of "Januervy" All because it's Topsy Turvy Day! Come one, come all! Hurry, hurry, here's your chance See the myst'ry and romance Come one, come all See the finest girl in France Make an entrance to entrance Dance la Esmeralda... Dance! Here it is, the moment you've been waiting for Here it is, you know exactly what's in store Now's the time we laugh until our sides get sore Now's the time we crown the King of Fools! So make a face that's horrible and frightening Make a face as gruesome as a gargoyle's wing For the face that's ugliest will be the King of Fools! Why? Topsy turvy! Ugly folk, forget your shyness.. Topsy turvy! You could soon be called Your Highness! Put your foulest features on display Be the king of Topsy Turvy Day! Ev'rybody!
Once a year we throw a party Here in town  Hail to the king! Once a year we turn all Paris Upside down  Oh, what a king! Once a year the ugliest Will wear a crown  Girls, give a kiss Once a year on Topsy Turvy Day We've never had a king like this And it's the day we do the things that we deplore On the other three hundred and sixty-four Once a year we love to drop in Where the beer is never stoppin' For the chance to pop some popinjay And pick a king who'll put the "Top" in Topsy Turvy Day! Mad and crazy, upsy-daisy, Topsy Turvy Day!

Chorus: Agnus Dei (Lamb of God) Qui tollis peccata mundi (Who takes away the sins of the world) Agnus Dei (Lamb of God) Dona nobis pacem (Grant us peace)

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 wealth
I ask for fame
I ask for glory to shine on my name
I ask for love I can possess
I ask for God and his angels to bless me
I ask for nothing, I can get by
But I know so many less lucky then I
Please help my people, the poor and downtrod
I thought we all were the children of God
God help the outcasts
Children of God

Quasimodo: So many times out here I've watched a happy pair Of lovers walking in the night They had a kind of glow around them It almost looked like heaven's light I knew I'd never know That warm and loving glow Though I might wish with all my might No face as hideous as my face Was ever meant for heaven's light But suddenly an angel has smiled at me And kissed my cheek without a trace of fright I dare to dream that she Might even care for me And as I ring these bells tonight My cold dark tower seems so bright I swear it must be heaven's light Priests: Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti (I confess to God almighty) Beatae Mariae semper Virgini (To blessed Mary ever Virgin) Beato Michaeli archangelo (To the blessed archangel Michael) Sanctis apostolis omnibus sanctis (To the holy apostles, to all the saints) Frollo: Beata Maria You know I am a righteous man Of my virtue I am justly proud Priests: Et tibit Pater (And to you, Father) Frollo: Beata Maria You know I'm so much purer than The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd Priests: Quia peccavi nimis (That I have sinned) Frollo: Then tell me, Maria Why I see her dancing there Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul Priests: Cogitatione (In thought) Frollo: I feel her, I see her The sun caught in raven hair Is blazing in me out of all control Priests: Verbo et opere (In word and deed) Frollo: Like fire Hellfire This fire in my skin This burning Desire Is turning me to sin It's not my fault Priests: Mea culpa (Through my fault) Frollo: I'm not to blame Priests: Mea culpa (Through my fault) Frollo: It is the gypsy girl The witch who sent this flame Priests: Mea maxima culpa (Through my most griveous fault) Frollo: It's not my fault Priests: Mea culpa (Through my fault) Frollo: If in God's plan Priests: Mea culpa (Through my fault) Frollo: He made the devil so much Stronger than a man Priests: Mea maxima culpa (Through my most griveous fault) Frollo: 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 Guard: Minister Frollo, the gypsy has escaped Frollo: What? Guard: No longer in the cathedral. She's gone Frollo: But how? Never mind. Get out, you idiot I'll find her. I'll find her if I have to burn down all of Paris Hellfire Dark fire Now gypsy, it's your turn Choose me or Your pyre Be mine or you will burn Priests: Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy) Frollo: God have mercy on her Priests: Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy) Frollo: God have mercy on me Priests: Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy) Frollo: But she will be mine Or she will burn!

Paris, the city of lovers Is glowing this evening True, that's because it's on fire But still, there's "l'amour" Somewhere out there in the night Her heart is also alight And I know the guy she just might Be burning for... A guy like you She's never known, kid A guy like you A girl does not meet ev'ry day You've got a look That's all your own, kid Could there be two? Like you? No way! Those other guys That she could dangle All look the same Frome ev'ry boring point of view You're a surprise From ev'ry angle Mom Dieu above She's gotta love A guy like you  A guy like you Gets extra credit Because it's true You've got a certain something more You're aces, kid You see that face You don't forget it Want something new? That's you... For sure! We all have gaped At some Adonis But then we crave a meal More nourishing to chew... And since you're shaped Like a croissant is No question of She's gotta love A guy like you! Call me a hopeless romantic But Quasi, I feel it She wants you so Any moment she'll walk through that door For [Hugo / Victor and Laverne] A guy so swell / A guy like you With all you bring her / I tell you, Quasi A fool could tell / There never was It's why she fell / Another, was he For you-know-who / Frome king to serf to the bourgeoisie You ring the bell / They're all a second-stringer You're the bell ringer! When she wants ooh-la-la Then she wants you la-la She will discover, guy You're one heckuva guy Who wouldn't love a guy Like you? You got a lot The rest have not So she's gotta love A guy like you

Clopin and Gypsies: Maybe you've heard of a terrible place Where the soundrels of Paris Collect in a lair Maybe you've heard of that mythical place Called the Court of Miracles Hello, you're there! Where the lame can walk And the blind can see But the dead don't talk So you won't be around To reveal what you've found We have a method for spies and intruders Rather like hornets protecting their hive Here in the Court of Miracles Where it's a miracle if you get out alive! Clopin: Justice is swift in the Court of Miracles I am the lawyers and judge all in one We like to get the trial over with quickly Because it's the sentence that's really the fun! Now that we've seen all the evicence Puppet: Wait! I object! Clopin: Overruled! Puppet: I object! Clopin: Quiet! Puppet: Dang! Clopin: We find you totally innocent Which is the worst crime of all All: So you're going to hang!

Judex crederis esse venturus (Our Judge we believe shall come) In te, Domine, speravi (In You, Lord, have I trusted) Non confundar in aeternum (Let me not be damned for eternity) Salvum fac populum tuum (Save Your people) Judex crederis (In our Judge we believe) Libera me Domine (Free me, Lord) Libera me Domine de morte aeterna (Free me, Lord, from everlasting death) In die illa tremenda (On that terrible day) Quando caeli movendi sunt (When the heavens shall be moved) Caeli et terra (The heavens and earth) Dum veneris judicare (When Though shall come to judge the world) O, salutaris hostia (Oh Saviour, saving victim) Quae caeli pandis ostium (Who opens the gate of heaven) Bella premunt hostilia (Our enemies besiege us) Da robur, fer auxilium (Give us strength, bring us aid) Sit sempiterna gloria (May you always be praised) Sit sempiterna gloria (May you always be praised) Sit sempiterna gloria (May you always be praised) Gloria, gloria semper (Glory, glory forever) Sanctus, sanctus in excelsis (Holy, holy, in the highest) Mors stupebit et natura (Death and nature shall be confounded) Cum resurget creatura (When creation shall rise again) Judicanti responsurra (To answer for judgment) Judex ergo cum sedebit (Therefore, when the Judge will take his seat) Nil inultum remanebit (Nothing shall remain unpunished) Quem patronum rogaturus (To what protector shall I appeal) Cum vix justus sit securus? (When scarcely the just man shall be secure?) Juste Judex ultionis (Righteous Judge of vengeance) Ante diem rationis (Before the day of reckogning) Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

Dies irae, dies illa (Day of wrath, that day) Solvet saeclum in favilla (Shall consume the world in ashes) Quando Judex est venturus (When the Judge is come) Confutatis maledictis (When the damned shall be cast down) Flammis acribus addictis (Into the searing flames) Voca me cum benedictis (Call me with the blessed) Confutatis maledictis (When the damned shall be cast down) Gere curam mei finis (Help me in my final hour)

Clopin: So here is a riddle to guess if you can Sing the bells of Notre Dame What makes a monster and what makes a man? Chorus: Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells, (etc.) Clopin: Whatever their pitch, you Can feel them bewitch you The rich and the ritual knells Of the Clopin: Bells of Notre Dame

Someday When we are wiser When the world's older When we have learned I pray Someday we may yet live To live and let live Someday Life will be fairer Need will be rarer Greed will not pay God speed This bright millennium On its way Let it come Someday Someday Our fight will be won then We'll stand in the sun then That bright afternoon Till then On days when the sun is gone We'll hang on Wish upon the moon There are some days dark and bitter Seems we haven't got a prayer But a prayer for someday better Is the one thing we all share Someday When we are wiser When the world's older When we have learned I pray Someday we may yet live To live and let live Someday Life will be fairer Need will be rarer Greed will not pay God speed This bright millennium Let it come Wish upon the moon One day Someday Soon

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 humble prayer
They tell me I am 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
The lost and forgotten
They look to You still
God help the outcasts
Or nobody will

I ask for nothing
I can get by
But I know so many
Less lucky than I
God help the outcasts
The poor and downtrod
I thought we all were
The children of God

I don't know if there's a reason
Why some are blessed, some not?
Why do few You seem to favour?
They fear us, flee us
Try not to see us

God help the outcasts
The tattered, torn
Seeking an answer
To why they were born
Winds of misfortune
Have blown them about
You made the outcasts
Don't cast them out

The poor and unlucky
The weak and the odd
I thought we all were
The children of God

Shrieks of Sheikhs as they run across the movie screen
A thousand sand-dune soldiers led by an Arabian Queen
And the harem girls move like fancy (Clancy's) dancers
In my dirty drea
And I wake up on the floor clutching the bed-lamp
And Mama comes in, she screams
"Hey you been out with that tramp again last night
You know that silver-sequined Arab black bitch
The one that Mama don't like ?"
But Mama she sings me moontime melodies
With this great Top 40 hook
She shrugs her shoulders, she don't care
Papa just stares and says
"Mary, look the girl's alright
The girl's alright"

And there's a tenseness in the air He turns and says
Don't you know, can't you feel it
"Tell me son, what's the word ?"
Because there's something hanging there
'Cos you know he can't hear it
Pull back the mist and reveal it
But don't go near it
And even if you fear waht you near
It's criticised as too absurd
Don't conceal it Even the animals fear it
'Cos if what Mama feels is too real
Papa says "Fetch me my
flashlight, son"
She just claims she don't feel it
And she stumbles out the front door

So come out from behind your bunkers
'Cos the lift-off's been a bust
Oh Papa's Gone and Mama's dead
And buried in my rocket dust
You're alone now for the first time
Don't worry, 'cos that's all right
All fear will complete;y disappear
Come the Arabian Night

Well the soundman smiles and turns the dials
To set the meter readin' rising
He pulls the singer's voice from out of his pocket
To see if the audience likes it
Oh and in the very first row sits sweet Jenny Rue
With a bell on her shoe and she wants him to make it
He flicks a switch but
Jenny moves too fast
And the audience sways to
the sound of her shotgun blast
The manager comes running out
from behind stage and says
Check the band's arms for bullet holes
Make that man roll up his sleeves"
The drummer shoots himself with cyanide
And then asks to be relieved
And me, I say "Well, it's too crazy in here
Which is the stage door out,
I gotta get up tomorrow morning for work"
And the promotor says
"Man, once you're in they all lead out
What's the matter man, ain't you heard ?
There's a war going on on the outside
And I'm p
So get in and get tough or get up and get out
Because things aren't too tight"
I said "Don't worry, man,
everything's gonna loosen up
Come the Arabian Night"
Come the Arabian Night

So I get back in my bed
But outside my window I hear another gang fight
It's Duke and the boys against the
Devil's best man
And both sides have drawn their knives
And Duke he's a well-known knife-fighter
And with one quick jab he brings the
Devil down
He smiles 'cos he knows
there's a high bounty on Devils
In any God-fearin' town
Well they say Duke sold the
Devil to some priest in Pennsylvania
To exhibit on his altar Christmas Night
But the Devil's eyes they still burn red with fire
As long as Duke walks upright
And he swears there's a going to be a showdown
Come sundown on the Arabian Night
Oh on the Arabian Night

I can show you the world
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell me, princess, now when did
You last let your heart decide

I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride

A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us no
Or where to go
Or say we're only dreaming

A whole new world
A dazzling place I never knew
But, now, from way up here
It's crystal clear
That now I'm in a whole new world with you

Unbelievable sights
Indescribable feeling
Soaring, tumbling, freewheeling
Through an endless diamond sky

A whole new world
(Don't you dare close your eyes)
A hundred thousand things to see
(Hold your breath - it gets better)
I'm like a shooting star
I've come so far
I can't go back to where I used to be

A whole new world
With new horizons to pursue
I'll chase them anywhere
There's time to spare
Let me share this whole new world with you

A whole new world
(Every turn a surprise)
With new horizons to pursue
(Every moment, red-letter)
I'll chase them anywhere
There's time to spare
Anywhere, there's time to spare
Let me share this whole new world with you

A whole new world
That's where we'll be
A thrilling chase
A wondrous place
For you and me

Ooh…
I can show you the world
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell me, princess, now when did
You last let your heart decide?
I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride

*A whole new world (a whole new world)
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us no or where to go
Or say we're only dreaming

A whole new world
A dazzling place I never knew
But, now, from way up here, it's crystal clear
That now I'm in a whole new world with you
Unbelievable sights indescribable felling
Saoring, tumbling freewheeling
Though an endless diamond sky

A whole new world
(Don't you dare your eyes)
A hundred thousand things to see
(Hold your breath - it gets better)

I'm like a shooting star, I've come so far
I can't go back to where I used to be

A whole new world
With new horizons to pursue
I'll chase them anywhere, there's time to spare
Let me share this whole new world with you

*Repeat

A whole new world (every turn a surprise)
With new horizons pursue
(Every moment, red - letter)
I'll chase them anywhere, there's time to apare
Anywhere, there's time to spare
Let me share this whole new world with you…
You…ooh…
A whole new world (a whole new world)
That's where we'll be (where we'll be)
A thrilling chase a wonderous place
For you and me…

There you see her Sitting there across the way
She don’t got a lot to say
But there’s something about her
And you don’t know why
But you’re dying to try
You wanna kiss the girl
Yes, you want her
Look at her, you know you do
Possible she wants you to
There is one way to ask her
It don’t take a word
Not a single word
Go on and kiss the girl

Sha la la la la la, my oh my
Look like the boy too shy
Ain’t gonna kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, ain’t that sad
Ain’t it a shame, too bad
He gonna miss the girl

Now’s your moment
Floating in a blue lagoon
Boy, you better do it soon
No time will be better
She don’t say a word
And she won’t say a word
Until you kiss the girl

Sha la la la la la, don’t be scared
You got the mood prepared
Go on and kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, don’t stop now
Don’t try to hide it
How you wanna kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, float along
And listen to the song
The song say kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, the music play
Do what the music say
You gotta kiss the girl
You’ve gotta kiss the girl
You wanna kiss the girl
You’ve gotta kiss the girl
Go on and kiss the girl

I admit that in the past I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they called me kinda strange
But you'll find that nowadays
I've mended all my ways
Repented, seen the light and made a change

And I fortunately know a little secret
It's a talent that I always have possessed
And here lately, please don't laugh
I use it on behalf
Of the miserable, the lonely and depressed
Pathetic

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
This one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed
Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They coming flocking to me crying
Will you help us, pretty please?
And I help them
Yes, I do

The men up there don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who gossips is a bore
Yes, on land it's much preferred
For ladies not to say a word
And after all, dear
What is idle prattle for?

They're not all that impressed with conversation
True gentlemen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On ladies who've withdrawn
It's she who holds her tongue who gets her man

Poor unfortunate souls
Go ahead, make your choice
I'm a very busy person and I haven't got all day
It won't cost much
Just your voice

Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
If you want to cross the bridge, my sweet
You've got to pay the toll
Take a gulp, take a breath
Go ahead and sign the scroll
Nick and Kevin, now I got her boys
The boss is on a roll

Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
This one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed

Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to me crying
Will you help us, pretty please?
And I help them
Yes, I do
Those poor unfortunate souls

Look at this stuff
Isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
The girl who has everything?

Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here you'd think,
Sure, she's got everything

I've got gadgets and gizmo's a-plenty
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs? I've got 20.

But who cares?
No big deal.
I want more....

I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see
Wanna see 'em dancing
Walking around on those
What do you call 'em? oh, feet!

Flipping your fins you don't get to far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
strolling along down the
What's that word again? street

Oh, Up where they walk
Up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wandering free
Wish I could be
Part of that world

What would I give
If I could live
Out of these waters?
What would I pay
To spend a day
Warm on the sand?
Bet'cha on land
They understand
that they don't reprimend their daughters
Bright young women
Sick of swimming
Ready to stand

And I'm ready to know what the people know
Ask 'em my questions and get some answers
What's a fire and why does it
What's the word? burn
When's it my turn?
Wouldn't I love
Love to explore the shore up above?

Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world

Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of your world