Cinderella
(David / Hoffman / Livingston)
Cinderella, you're as lovely as your name
Cinderella, you're a sunset in a frame
though you're dressed in rags, you wear an air of queenly grace
anyone can see a throne would be your proper place
Cinderella, if you give your heart a chance
it will lead you to the kingdom of romance
there you'll see your dreams unfold
Cinderella, Cinderella
in the sweetest story ever told
A dream is a wish your
heart makes (David / Hoffman / Livingston)
A dream is a wish your heart makes
when you're fast aslep
in dreams you will lose your heartaches
whatever you wish for, you keep
Have faith in your dreams and someday
your rainbow will come smiling through
no matter how your heart is grieving
if you keep on believing
the dream that you wish will come true
The dreams that I wish will come true
No matter how your heart is grieving
if you keep on believing
the dream that you wish will come true
Oh sing sweet nightingale
(David / Hoffman / Livingston)
Oh, sing sweet nightingale
sing sweet nightingale
hi-i-i-i-igh above me
oh, sing sweet nightingale
sing sweet nightingale
hi-i-i-i-igh above
Oh, sing sweet nightingale
sing sweet nightingale, high
oh, sing sweet nightingale
sing sweet nightingale
oh, sing sweet nightingale, sing sweet
Oh, sing sweet nightingale, sing
oh, sing sweet nightingale, sing sweet
oh, sing
Oh, sing sweet nightingale
sing sweet nightingale
high
Little dressmakers
(David / Hoffman / Livingston)
Every time she'd find a minute
that's the time that they begin it
Cinderelly, Cinderelly (Cinderella)
Cinderelly, Cinderelly
night and day it's Cinderelly
make the fire, fix the breakfast
wash the dishes, do the mopping
and the sweeping and the dusting
they always keep her hoppin'
she goes around in circles
'til she's very very dizzy
still they holler, keep a-busy, Cinderelly
........
We can do it, we can do it
we can help our Cinderelly
we can make her dress so pretty
there's nothing to it, really
we'll tie a sash around it
put a ribbon through it
when dancing at the ball
she'll be more beautiful than all
in the lovely dress we'll make for Cinderelly
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry
gonna help our Cinderelly
got no time to dilly-dally
we gotta get a-goin'
I'll cut with these scissors
and I can do the sewing
leave the sewing to the women
you go get the trimmin'
and we'll make a lovely dress for Cinderelly
we'll make a lovely dress for Cinderelly
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
(David / Hoffman / Livingston)
Sala-gadoola-menchicka-boo-la
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
put 'em together and what have you got
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Sala-gadoola-menchicka-boo-la
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
it'll to magic believe it or not
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Now sala-gadoola means
menchicka booleroo
but the thing-a-ma-bob that does the job
is bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Sala-gadoola-menchicka-boo-la
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
put 'em together and what have you got
bibbidi-bobbidi
bibbidi-bobbidi
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Reprise:
- liegt mir noch nicht vor -
So this is love
(David / Hoffman / Livingston)
So this is love, hm-hm hm-hm, so this is love
to this is what makes life divine
I'm all aglow, hm-hm hm-hm, and now I know (and now I know)
the key to all heaven is mine
My heart has wings, hm-hm hm-hm, and I can fly
I'll touch every star in the sky
so this is the miracle
that I've been dreaming of
hm-hm hm-hm, hm-hm hm-hm, so this is love
A dream is a wish (finale)
Have faith in dreams and someday
your rainbow will come smiling through
no matter how your heart is grieving
if you keep on believing
the dream that you wish will come true
I'm in the middle of the
muddle (David / Hoffman / Livingston)
This song was not included in the theatrical release of Cinderella.
I'm in the middle of a muddle
in the middle of a muddle am I
I wanna have fun, I wanna have fun
but the work is piling high
I'm in the middle of a riddle
in the middle of a riddle, oh my
I'll never get done, I'll never get done
because I'm only I
It seems my work just never stops
the rooms turn into rooms
oh, how I wish my feet were mops
and my hands were brooms
I'm in a topsy of a turvey
in a topsy of a turvy, it's true
I wish I were twins, I wish I were twins
I'm in the muddle in the middle of a muddle
and I can't muddle through
Cinderella, Cinderella, Cinderella .....
It seems my work just never stops
the rooms turn into rooms
oh, how I wish my feet were mops
and my hands were brooms
I'm in a topsy of a turvey
in a topsy of a turvy, it's true
I wish I were twins, I wish I were twins
I'm in the muddle in the middle of a muddle
and I can't muddle through |