Now I hope you"ll tell me please, who I"m honoured to be married to.
Gringoire poet please be at ease. Prince of Paris streets don"t you know.

Prince of Paris streets, is that so?
I am not a ladies man, but if you want you can be my.
Inspiration, muse to the end.

You who can read and can write. I know you can show me the light.
What means this name Phoebus?
Who on earth could dare to wear, a name so fine.
Who has such pride?

He"s the one my heart"s beating for.
If I recall my Latin, the word Phoebus it means the sun.
Phoebus, it means the sun. 

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He is shining like the sun, born of kings a royal one.
I feel love awaken me, deep down in me too strong for me.
In his hand I saw the line that told me this man is mine.
This man, is mine.

He is shining like the sun, but he"s tough as anyone.
When I"m in his soldier"s arms, I want [bad word]  but he"s too warm.
Close to him I feel so fine, my heart knows that he is mine.
This man, is mine.

He is shining like the sun, he"s my dream my only one.
He"ll protect me all my life, I"ll be so proud to be his wife.
He is shining like the sun, he"s my dream my only one.
He is shining like the sun, shining like the sun.