Top Songs By Laura Osnes
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Laura Osnes
Stimme und Gesang
Victoria Clark
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Oscar Hammerstein II
Texte
Richard Rodgers
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kurt Deutsch
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Bruce Pomahac
Produzent:in
David Caddick
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David Chase
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David Lai
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I am in the Royal Palace of all places
When I meet the finest prince you've ever seen
And the color on my two stepsister's faces
Is a queer sort of sour apple green
[Verse 2]
I am coy and flirtatious when alone with the Prince
I'm the belle of the ball in my own little corner
All alone, in my own little chair
[Verse 3]
Fol-de-rol and fiddledy-dee
Fiddledy-faddledy-foddle
All the wishes in the world are poppycock and twaddle!
[Verse 4]
Oh, Crazy Marie, are you mocking me with your gibberish?
Fol-de-rol and fiddledy-dee
Fiddledy-faddledy-foodle
All the dreamers in all the world are dizzy in the noodle
[Verse 5]
Well, so what if I do have a dream to see the Prince again?
And tell him what life in his kingdom is really like? And what it could be?
Exactly, and then to have him fall in love with you?
No one will fall in love with me
Why do you come to visit me tonight?
[Verse 6]
I just knew I would find you in the same little chair
In the pale pink mist of a foolish dream
I am being foolish
Then be foolish with me, what would you dream of?
An invitation to the ball, I guess
[Verse 7]
Right here, there's an invitation
But it's torn
Don't wait for everything to be perfect, just go
What else would you dream of?
[Verse 8]
Uh, a white gown, I imagine, a beautiful white gown sewn up with pearls, and jewels
And a tiara of diamonds
And on your feet?
Why, the most beautiful grosgrain pumps, I'd imagine
Oh, better, the Venetian glass that your stepmother so loves in her trinkets and baubles
An entire pair of shoes made only of Venetian glass
How silly, I'd be the envy of all. But, uh, how would I get to the ball?
Oh, well, that pumpkin over there?
Yes?
I'll turn it into a golden carriage
Oh, and horses?
These mice trapped in this cage
And a, a fox as a footman and, and a raccoon as a driver
You are crazy, Marie, why, in order to do that, you would have to be a, a fairy godmother
[Verse 9]
Marie! Are you really my fairy godmother?
But of course, my child
Actually, I'm everyone's fairy godmother, but you're the only one
Who's given me charity, generosity, and kindness
Now, I must make all the dreams we joked about come true
But that's so improbable, implausible
Written by: Oscar Hammerstein II, Richard Rodgers