Dm
                   C7
                   Am
                   A7
                   F
                   Gm
                   G7


Dm         C7              Am
Morning in Paris, the city awakes
       F        A7    Dm
To the bells of Notre Dame
              C7          F        Am
The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes
       F        C7    F
To the bells of Notre Dame
       Gm           Am          Dm
To the big bells as loud as the thunder
       Gm           C         A
To the little bells soft as a psalm
    Dm           C7          F
And some say the soul of the city's
    Am          Dm
The toll of the bells
    G7    Am C  Am  Dm
The bells of No-tre Dame


Dm           C7             F        Am
Dark was the night when our tale was begun
       Dm         A7    Dm
On the docks near Notre Dame
Dm              C7           F        Am
Four frightened gypsies slid silently under
    F          C7    F
The docks near Notre Dame
      Gm            Am           Dm
But a trap had been laid for the gypsies
         Gm          C7       A
And they gazed up in fear and alarm
     Dm           C7
At a figure whose clutches
     F       Am          Dm
Were iron as much as the bells
    G7    Am C  Am  Dm
The bells of No-tre Dame