Cinderella Musical Soundtrack Album Lyrics

Prince:
I wake in the loneliness of sunrise
When the deep purple heaven turns blue
And start to pray, as I pray each day, that I'll hear some word from you.
I lie in the loneliness of evening looking out on a silver flaked sea
And ask the moon, how soon, how soon, will my love appear to me?
Will my love appear to me?

[Instrumental]

Cinderella Musical:
I'm as mild and as meek as a mouse
When I hear a command I obey.
But I know of a spot in my house
Where no one can stand in my way.

In my own little corner in my own little chair
I can be whatever I want to be.
On the wings of my fancy I can fly anywhere
And the world will open its arms to me.

I'm a young Norwegian princess or a milkmaid
I'm the greatest prima donna in Milan
I'm an heiress who has always had her silk made
By her own flock of silkworms in Japan

I'm a girl men go mad for love's a game I can play with
Cool and confident kind of air.
Just as long as I stay in my own little corner
All alone in my own little chair.

I can be whatever I want to be.

I'm a slave from Calcutta I'm a queen in Peru.
I'm a mermaid dancing upon the sea
I'm a huntress on an African safari.. i
It's a dangerous type of sport and yet it's fun

In the night I sally forth to seek my quarry
And I find I forgot to bring my gun.
I am lost in the jungle all alone and unarmed
When I meet a lioness in her lair

Then I'm glad to be back in my own little corner,
All alone in my own little chair.

Herald: The prince is giving a ball!!
Ensemble: The prince is giving a ball! The prince is giving a ball!
Herald: His royal highness Christopher Rupert Vwindemier Vlandamier
Carl Alexander Francois Reginald Lancelot Herman
Boy: HERMAN?
Herald: Herman.. Gregory James is giving a ball.
Ensemble: The prince is giving a ball the prince is giving a ball!
Father: Our daughter's looking dreamy-eyed
Mother: The prince is giving a ball.
Daughter: They say he wants to find a bride, he may find one at the ball!
Girl 1: If only he'd propose to me.
Girl 2: I pray that he'll propose to me.
Girl 3: Why shouldn't he propose to me?
Girl 4: I'll wear a gown of satin jade.
Girl 5: And me I'm in a pink brocade.
Girl 6: And me I'm in the second grade.
Ensemble: The prince is giving a ball. The prince is giving a ball..
Herald: His royal highness Christopher Rupert son
Of her majesty Queen Constantina Charlotte Hermantrude Guenivere Mazie..
Boy: MAZIE?
Herald: Mazie.. Margareet Ann is giving a ball!
Ensemble: The prince is giving a ball! The prince is giving a ball!!
Girl 7: I wish I'd been a neater girl.
Girl 8: I wish I'd been a sweeter girl.
Girl 9: I wish I were a bolder girl.
Old Lady: I wish I were a younger girl.
Girl 10: I wish I were an older girl.
Ensemble: The prince is giving a ball! The prince is giving a ball!!
Herald: His royal highness Christopher Rupert son
Of his majesty King Maximillian Godfree Ladeslous Leapolt Sydney
Ensemble: SYDNEY?
Herald: Sydney... Frederick John is giving a ball.
(Dance Sequence)
Ensemble: The prince is giving a ball!! The prince is giving a ball!!
The prince is giving a ball!!!

Fairy Godmother: Cinderella Musical?
Cinderella Musical: Who are you?
Fairy Godmother:I'm your fairy godmother.
Cinderella Musical: How beautiful you are.
Fairy Godmother: I'm made of all of your most beautiful hopes and dreams and wishes.
Cinderella Musical: Oh, Fairy godmother,
I have only one wish just now.... to go to the ball.... and I know it is impossible.
Fairy Godmother: Impossible? Bah, what's a fairy godmother for?
Cinderella Musical: To make my wish come true?
Fairy Godmother: If you wish it hard enough.
Now let me see you'll need a coach, and four horses, and a coachman, and a groom.
Cinderella Musical: Is it possible to get those things by wishing for them?
Fairy Godmother: Well, the sensible people of this world will say
(sung) Fol-de-rol and fiddle dee dee
And fiddley faddley foddle all the wishes in the world are poppy cock and twoddle.
Cinderella Musical: (spoken) Aren't they?
Fairy Godmother: Not always. The sensible people will also say (sung)
Fol-de-rol and fiddle dee dee and fiddley faddley foodle all the dreamers
In the world are dizzy in the noodle.
Cinderella Musical: (spoken) And aren't they?
Fairy Godmother: Not always, especially when there is someone who loves you to help you.
Now, to work. For a coach I believe
I see a pumpkin over there-- that'll do very nicely.
Cinderella Musical: A pumpkin?
Fairy Godmother: I see you have four pet mice in a cage..
They'll do very nicely for the horses
Cinderella Musical: Mice? For horses?
Fairy Godmother: Mm hmm..
Now let me see, something's peering at us from under that shrub,
Oh yes, it's a fine fat rat with whiskers,
And his brother they'll do very nicely for the coachman and the groom.
Cinderella Musical: Oh, dear Fairy Godmother it all seems so impossible!!
(Sung)
Fairy Godmother: Impossible for a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage.
Impossible for a plain country bumpkin and a prince to join in marriage.
And four white mice will never be four white hourses.
Such fol-de-rol and fiddle dee dee of courses. Impossible!
But the world is full of zanies and fools who don't believe in sensible rules
And won't believe what sensible people say..
And because these daft and dewey eyed dopes keep building up impossible
Hopes impossible things are happening every day!
Cinderella Musical: Impossible!
Fairy Godmother:Impossible!
Cinderella Musical: Impossible!
Fairy Godmother: Impossible!
Cinderella Musical: And remember how very very hard I am wishing!
Fairy Godmother: Impossible for a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage..
Impossible for a plain country bumpkin and a prince to join in marriage.
And four white mice will never be four white horses..
Cinderella Musical: They will!!
Fairy Godmother: Such fol-de rol and fiddle dee dee of courses Impossible!
Cinderella Musical: But the world is full of zanies and fools who don't believe in sensible rules
And won't believe what sensible people say
Both: And because these daft and dewey eyed dopes keep building up impossible
Hopes impossible things are happening every day.
(spoken)
Fairy Godmother: Look!
Cinderella Musical: Oh, oh, it is a golden coach,
And four white horses and a coachman and a groom.
Fairy Godmother: You are going to the ball
Cinderella Musical: Oh, oh my clothes
Fairy Godmother: Oh dear of course how thoughtless of me. THERE!!
Cinderella Musical: Oh Fairy Godmother how beautiful!! I am dressed like a princess.
Fairy Godmother: And here are your slippers.
Cinderella Musical: They're made of glass
Fairy Godmother: Put them on
Cinderella Musical: They fit perfectly!
Fairy Godmother: Now! You are ready for the ball.
But there is one thing you must remember.
You must leave before the stroke of midnight, for the magic will last no longer.
Cinderella Musical: : I will remember. Oh fairy godmother how wonderful it all is!!
(sung)
Cinderella Musical: It's possible for a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage.
It's possible for a plain country bumpkin and a prince to join in marriage.
Fairy Godmother: And four white mice are easily turned to horses
Such fal de rah and fiddle dee dee of courses Quite possible!
Both: It's possible!
Cinderella Musical: For the world is full of zanies
And fools who don't believe in sensible rules
And won't believe what sensible people say
Both: And because these daft and dewey eyed dopes keep building up impossible hopes
Impossible things are happening every day.
Cinderella Musical: It's possible
Fairy Godmother: It's possible
Cinderella Musical: It's possible
Fairy Godmother:It's possible
Cinderella Musical: It's possible
Fairy Godmother:It's possible
Both: It's possible!!

[Instrumental]

Prince: Ten minutes ago,
I saw you I looked up when you came through the door my head started reeling
You gave me the feeling the room had no ceiling or floor.
Ten minutes ago, I met you, and we murmured our how do you dos
I wanted to ring out the bells and fling out my arms and sing out the news.
I have found her, she's an angel, with the dust of the stars in her eyes.
We are dancing, we are flying, and she's taking me back to the skies!
In the arms of my love, I'm flying, over mountain and meadow and glen.
And I like it so well that for all I can tell I may never come down again.
I may never come down to earth again.

Cinderella Musical: Ten minutes ago, I saw you.
You looked up when I came through the door.
My head started reeling you gave me the feeling the room had no ceiling or floor.
Ten minutes ago I met you and we murmered our how do you dos.
I wanted to ring out the bells and fling out my arms and to sing out the news.

Prince: I have found her.
Cinderella Musical: I have found him, he's the light of the stars in my eyes.
Prince: We are dancing
Cinderella Musical: We are flying
Prince: And she's taking me back to the skies
Cinderella Musical: In the arms of my love, I'm flying over mountain and meadow and glen.
Prince: And I like it so well that for all I can tell I may never come down again.
Both: I may never come down to earth again.

Prunella:
Why should a fellow want a girl like her a frail
And fluffy beauty why can't a fellow ever once prefer a solid girl like me

Esmerelda:
She's a frothy little bubble with a flimsy kind of charm and with very little trouble
I could break her little arm.

Prunella:
Oh, oh why would a fellow want a girl like her so obviously unusual
Why can't a fellow ever once prefer a usual girl like me

Esmerelda:
Her cheeks are a pretty shade of pink, but not any pinker than roses

Prunella:
Her skin may be delicate and soft,
But not any softer than a doe's is

Esmerelda:
Her neck is no whiter than a swan's

Prunella:
She's only as dainty as a daisy

Esmerelda:
She's only as graceful as a bird!

Both:
So why is the fellow going crazy?
Oh why would a fellow want a girl like her,
A girl who's merely lovely,
Why can't a fellow ever once prefer a girl who's merely me

Prunella:
She's a frothy little bubble with a frilly sort of air
And with very little trouble I could pull out all her hair!

Both:
Oh why would a fellow want a girl like her, a girl who's merely lovely,
Why can't a fellow ever once prefer a girl who's merely me
What's the matter with the man, what's the matter with the man,
What's the matter with the man?!!

[Instrumental]

Cinderella Musical: I imagine.. I imagine..
When you're driving through the moonlight
On a highway when through the moonlight to a dance you are breathless with
A wild anticipation of adventure and excitement and romance
Then at last you see the towers of the palace silouetted
On the sky above the park and below them is a row of lighted
Windows like a lovely diamond necklace in the dark
Esmerelda: It looks that way
Prunella: The way you say
Evil Stepmother: She talks as if she knows.
Cinderella Musical: I do not know these things are so I only just suppose
I suppose that when you come into the ballroom
And the room itself is floating on the air If you're suddenly confronted
By his highness you are frozen like a statue on the stair.
You're afraid he'll hear the way your heart is beating
And you know you musn't make the first advance.
You are seriously thinking of retreating then you seem to hear him asking you to dance
You make a bow, a timid bow, and shyly answer yes
Evil Stepmother: How would you know that this is so?
Cinderella Musical: I do no more than guess, I do no more than guess
Cinderella Musical: He is tall
Esmerelda: And straight as a lance
Cinderella Musical: His eyes
Prunella: Can melt you with a glance
Cinderella Musical: Yes I can picture the whole thing how you start thinking
Esmerelda: Start thinking what?
Cinderella Musical: Thinking how wonderful it all is
Evil Stepmother: How wonderful what all is?
Cinderella Musical: Everything
Evil Stepmother: Enough of this nonsense.
Esmerelda, Prunella, upstairs both of you and get your sleep
Esmerelda+ Prunella: Yes ma'am
Evil Stepmother: Cinderella Musical, here is your broom GET TO WORK!!!
Cinderella Musical: I don't mind sweeping.
This night is mine and no one and nothing can take it from me

A Lovely night, a lovely night
A finer night you know you'll never see
You meet your Prince, a charming Prince
As charming as a Prince will ever be.
The stars in a hazy heaven tremble above you
While he is whispering:
"Darling I Love you"
You say good-bye, away you fly
But on your lips you keep a kiss
All your life you'll dream of this
Lovely, lovely night.

Prince:
Do I love you because you're beautiful,
Or are you beautiful because I love you?
Am I making believe I see in you a girl too lovely to be really true?
Do I want you because you're wonderful,
Or are you wonderful because I want you?
Are you the sweet invention of a lover's dream
Or are you really as beautiful as you seem?

Cinderella Musical:
Am I making believe I see in you a man too perfect to be really true?
Do I want you because you're wonderful,
Or are you wonderful because I want you?

Both:
Are you the sweet invention of a lover's dream
Or are you really as wonderful as you seem?

Someone wants you, you know who
Now you're living, there's music in you.
Now you're hearing, something new
Someone's playing the music in you.
Now you're living, you know why
Now there's nothing, you won't try....
Move a mountain, light the sky
Make a wish come true, there is music in you.

Now you can go wherever you want to go
Now you can do whatever you want to do
Now you can be whatever you want to be
And love is the song you'll sing your whole life through....

Oh, Move a mountain, light the sky
Make a wish come true
There is music in you!
In you.......