Main Title / Cinderella

A Dream Is a Wish Your Heart Makes

A Visitor / Caught in a Trap / Lucifer / Feed the Chickens / Breakfast Is Served / Time on Our Hands

The King's Plan

The Music Lesson / Oh, Sing Sweet Nightingale / Bad Boy Lucifer / A Message from His Majesty

Little Dressmakers / The Work Song / Scavenger Hunt / A Dream Is a Wish Your Heart Makes / The Dress / My Beads / Escape to the Garden

Where Did I Put That Thing / Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo

Reception at the Palace / So This Is Love

The Stroke of Midnight / Thank You Fairy Godmother

Locked in the Tower / Gus and Jaq to the Rescue / Slipper Fittings / Cinderella's Slipper / Finale

I'm in the Middle of a Muddle (Demo Recording)

Cinderella

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 (Cinderella)

A dream is a wish your heart makes
When you're fast asleep
In dreams you lose your heartaches
Whatever you wish for, you keep

Have faith in your dreams and someday
Your rainbow will come smiling thru
No matter how your heart is grieving
If you keep on believing
the dream that you wish will come true

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Sing, Sweet Nightingale

DRUSELLA:
Oh, sing sweet nightingale
Sing sweet nightingale
High above me
Oh, sing sweet nightingale
Sing sweet nightingale...

CINDERELLA:
High 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
Oh, sing sweet
Oh, sing...

DRUSELLA:
Oh, sing sweet nightingale
Sing sweet nightingale
High

The Work Song

CINDERELLA:
Cinderella, Cinderella
All I hear is Cinderella, from the moment I get up
till shades of night are falling
There isn't any letup, I hear them calling, calling
Go up and do the attic and go down and do the cellar
You can do them both together
"Cinderella."

How lovely it would be
If I could live in my fantasy
But in the middle of my dreaming
They're screaming at me
"Cinderella!"

JACK:
Every time she'd find a minute
That's the time that they begin it
Cinderelly, Cinderelly

STEPSISTERS:
Cinderella!

JACK:
Cinderelly, Cinderelly
Night and day it's Cinderelly
Make the fire, fix the breakfast
Wash the dishes, do the mopping

GIRL MICE:
And the sweeping and the dusting
They always keep her hopping

JACK:
She goes around in circles
Till she's very, very dizzy
Still they holler

GIRL MICE:
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'

GUS:
I'll cut with these scissors!

JACK:
And I can do the sewing!

GIRL MOUSE:
Leave the sewing to the women
You go get some trimmin'

GIRL MICE:
And we'll make a lovely dress for
Cinderelly!

GIRL MICE & GUS:
We'll make a lovely dress for
Cinderelly!

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo (Fairy Godmother)

Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put 'em together and what have you got
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo

Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
It'll do magic believe it or not
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo

Salagadoola means mechicka booleroo
But the thingmabob that does the job is
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo

Salagadoola menchicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put 'em together and what have you got
bibbidi-bobbidi bibbidi-bobbidi bibbidi-bobbidi-boo

[Cinderella:]
So this is love, Mmmmmm
So this is love
So this is what makes life divine

I'm all aglow, Mmmmmm
And now I know
The key to all heaven is mine

My heart has wings, Mmmmmm
And I can fly
I'll touch ev'ry star in the sky

So this is the miracle that I've been dreaming of
Mmmmmm
Mmmmmm
So this is love

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I'm in the middle of a muddle
In the middle of a muddle I am
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 turvy
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, etc.

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 turvy
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