K-Ty's video: K-Ty Out There - Female Cover

✿ Comment a song you'd like me to sing! ✿ Living in the sun... ✍ ‣‣ I'm in a slump. I have to confess, I do have a large list of to-sings. This one is one I finished last week. I have a lot of songs piling up (I've already started on Anohana, but it's still grouped in with all those other to-do's. I'm so sorry! I'll get it done soon. However, until it's finished, expect a lot of other songs comin' round. This is my last upload until winter break is over! Next week is when school starts, bringing along with it musical auditions, spirit week, and homecoming. Geez, that's a lot kasjdflkjddsfjdiofdsi Our school is doing the Addams Family, and I really hope I don't botch up the audition this year. The actual performance is fine, auditions just psyche me out! D: Wish me luck! (Also, pray that my cough leaves me xD) HONESTLY THE HUNCHBACK OF NOTRE DAME IS SO UNDERRATED. Go watch it now. Plee a s e. You'll definitely enjoy it more this time than the last. CREDITS: ☞ Original Song By: Alan Menken and Stephen Schwartz ☞ Instrumental: masa shira ☞ Cover Art: Disney ♔ I own nothing but my own voice. ♔ ❖ Let's talk~! ❖ ◇Instagram◇ @kmyong00 ◇Soundcloud◇ soundcloud.com/user-954060798 ◇Twitter◇ https://twitter.com/BowtieKaytie ✺✺✺✺✺ ☞ LYRICS: ☜ Frollo: 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 Quasimodo: I am deformed Frollo: And you are ugly Quasimodo: And I am ugly Frollo: And these are crimes For which the world Shows little pity You do not comprehend Quasimodo: You are my one defender Frollo: Out there they'll revile you As a monster Quasimodo: I am a monster Frollo: Out there they will hate And scorn and jeer Quasimodo: Only a monster Frollo: Why invite their calumny And consternation? Stay in here Be faithful to me Quasimodo: I'm faithful Frollo: Grateful to me Quasimodo: I'm grateful Frollo: Do as I say Obey And stay In here Quasimodo: I'll stay In here Quasimodo: 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