The Court Of Miracles Songtext

Clopin and GypsiesMaybe you've heard of a terrible placeWhere the soundrels of ParisCollect in a lairMaybe you've heard of that mythical placeCalled the Court of MiraclesHello, you're there!Where the lame can walkAnd the blind can seeBut the dead don't talkSo you won't be aroundTo reveal what you've foundWe have a method for spies and intrudersRather like hornets protecting their hiveHere in the Court of MiraclesWhere it's a miracle if you get out alive!ClopinJustice is swift in the Court of MiraclesI am the lawyers and judge all in oneWe like to get the trial over with quicklyBecause it's the sentence that's really the fun!Now that we've seen all the evicencePuppetWait! I object!ClopinOverruled!PuppetI object!ClopinQuiet!PpupetDang!ClopinWe find you totally innocentWhich is the worst crime of allAllSo you're going to hang!