In My Own Little Corner Cinderella:
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 wing 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 the 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
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
The Prince Is Giving a Ball 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 seventh 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 didn't like to eat!
Girl 8: I wish I were demure and sweet.
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 Godfee Ladeslous Leapolt Sydney
Ensemble: SYDNEY?
Herald:
Sydney... Frederick John is giving a ball.
Ensemble: The prince is giving a ball!! The prince is giving a ball!! The prince is giving a ball!!!
In My Own Little Corner II Cinderella:
In my own little corner
In my own little chair
I can be whatever I want to be
On the wing of my fancy
I can fly anywhere
And the world will open it's arms to me
I am in the royal palace
Of all places
I am chatting with the prince
And king, and queen
And the color of my two stepsisters faces
Is a queer sort of sour apple green
I am coy and flirtatious
When alone with the prince
A-hahahaha! Oh, my Your Highness, you shouldn't say such things!!
I'm the Belle of the Ball in my own little corner
All alone in my own little chair
(spoken)
Cinderella:
Oh I wish..., I wish!....
Fairy Godmother:
Hahaha....Fal-de-rah n fiddle dee dee and fiddley faddley foodle
All the wishes in all the world are poppy cock and twoddle
Cinderella:
Oh Godmother I am glad to see you
Fairy Godmother:
I thought you might be lonely, and I knew what you'd be doing...
Cinderella:
What?
Fairy Godmother:
I just knew I would find you in that same little chair
In the pale pink mist of a foolish dream...
Cinderella:
Well, what's wrong with that?!
Fairy Godmother:
Hahaha....Fal-de-rah n fiddle dee dee and fiddley faddley foodle
All the dreamers in all the world are dizzy and ....
Impossible: It's Possible Fairy Godmother: (sung)
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.
Such fal-de-rah and fiddle dee dee of course is 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!
Fairy Godmother: Impossible!
Cinderella: Impossible?
Fairy Godmother: Impossible!
Cinderella: Impossible!
Fairy Godmother: Impossible!
Cinderella: Impossible..
Cinderella & Fairy Godmother: Impossible!
(spoken)
Cinderella:
Impossible things are happening every day...is that true Godmother?
Fairy Godmother:
Well, yes..I suppose so...in a way
Cinderella:
Then I continue to build up my impossible hope for tonight, and I officially wish...
Fairy Godmother:
Officially wish?...
Cinderella:
I officially wish, and wish! and wish!..all those things I said about the pumpkin and the mice and the rats.
Fairy Godmother:
Impossible!..
Cinderella:
Just the same I'm wishing it!
(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 horses.
Cinderella:
They will!...
Fairy Godmother:
..such fal-de-rah and fiddle dee dee of course is ... Impossible!
Cinderella:
But the world is full of zanies and fools
Who don't believe in sensible rules
And won't believe what sensible people say..
Cinderella & Fairy Godmother:
And because these daft and dewey eyed dopes keep building up impossible hopes
Impossible things are happening every day!.....
(spoken)
Fairy Godmother: Look!....
Cinderella: Oh Godmother!
Fairy Godmother: I had to do it! I had to do it, you wished for it so hard I just had to do it!
Cinderella: Oh Godmother what a beautiful dress!
Fairy Godmother: Oh, this old thing? Say 102 years old!...
Cinderella: Oh, where're you going?
Fairy Godmother: What? I'm going to take you to the ball
Cinderella: Oh, but I've nothing to wear...
Fairy Godmother: Who says you haven't?....Look at yourself!
Cinderella: Oh, how beautiful!
Fairy Godmother: Come on now! The ball will be over before you get there!
(sung)
Cinderella:
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
Cinderella:
Such fal de rah and fiddle dee dee of courses quite possible!
Cinderella & Fairy Godmother:
It's possible!
Cinderella:
For the world is full of zanies and fools
Fairy Godmother:
Who don't believe in sensible rules
Cinderella:
And won't believe what sensible people say
Cinderella & Fairy Godmother:
And because these daft and dewey eyed dopes keep building up impossible hopes
Impossible things are happening every day.
Cinderella: It's possible!
Fairy Godmother: It's possible.
Cinderella: It's possible.
Fairy Godmother: It's possible.
Cinderella: It's possible.
Fairy Godmother: It's possible.
Cinderella & Fairy Godmother: It's possible!!