What′s this? What′s this?
There′s color everywhere
What′s this?
There′s white things in the air
What′s this?
I can′t believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, Jack, this isn′t fair!
What′s this?
What′s this? What′s this?
There′s something very wrong
What′s this?
There′s people singing songs
What′s this?
The streets are lined with little creatures laughing
Everybody seems so happy
Have I possibly gone daffy?
What is this? What′s this?
There′s children throwing snowballs
Instead of throwing heads
They′re busy building toys
And absolutely no one′s dead
There′s frost on every window
Oh, I can′t believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warmth
That′s coming from inside
Oh, look
What′s this?
They′re hanging mistletoe, they kiss?
Why that looks so unique, inspired!
They′re gathering around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What′s this?
What′s this?
In here they′ve got a little tree, how queer!
And who would ever think?
And why?
They′re covering it with tiny little things
They′ve got electric lights on strings
And there′s a smile on everyone
So now, correct me if I′m wrong
This looks like fun!!
This looks like fun!!
Oh, could it be I got my wish?
What′s this?
Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep
But look, there′s nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them only little cozy things
Secure inside their dreamland
What′s this?
The monsters are all missing
And the nightmares can′t be found
And in their place there seems to be
Good feeling all around
Instead of screams, I swear
I can hear music in the air
The smell of cakes and pies
Are absolutely everywhere
The sights! the sounds!
They′re everywhere and all around
I′ve never felt so good before
This empty place inside of me is filling up
I simply cannot get enough
I want it,
Oh I want it
Oh I want it for my own
I′ve got to know
I′ve got to know
What is this place that I have found?
WHAT IS THIS?
Christmas Town?
Hhhhhmmmm
Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 07:56:19
Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka
The Amazing Chocolatier
Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka
Everybody give a cheer!
He′s modest, clever, and so smart,
He barely can restrain it.
With so much generosity,
There is no way to contain it
To contain it...to contain...to contain...to contain.
Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka
He′s the one that you′re about to meet.
Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka
He′s a genius who just can′t be beat.
The magician and the chocolate ′wiz
The best darn guy who ever lived
Willy Wonka here he is!
Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 07:56:19
Mrs. VanDort
It′s a beautiful day.
Mr. VanDort
It′s a rather nice day.
Mrs. VanDort
A day for a glorious wedding.
Mr. VanDort
A rehearsal, my dear, to be perfectly clear.
Mrs. VanDort
A rehearsal for a glorious wedding.
Mr. VanDort
Assuming nothing happens that we don′t really know,
Mrs. VanDort
That nothing unexpected interferes with the show.
Mr. And Mrs. VanDort
And that′s why everything, every last little thing,
every single tiny microscopic little thing must go...
Mrs. VanDort
According to plan,
Mr. VanDort
Our son will be married.
Mrs. VanDort
According to plan,
Mr. VanDort
Our family carried,
Mr. And Mrs. VanDort
We′ll go right into to the heights of society...
Mrs. VanDort
To the costume balls,
Mr. VanDort
In the hallowed halls.
Mrs. VanDort
Rubbing elbows with the finest.
Mr. VanDort
Having crumpets with her highness.
Mr. And Mrs. VanDort
We′ll be there, we′ll be seen, having tea with the queen.
We′ll forget everything...that we′ve ever ever been.
Mrs. Everglot
It′s a terrible day
Mr. Everglot
Now don′t be that way
Mrs. Everglot
It′s a terrible day for a wedding.
Mr. Everglot
It′s a sad, sad state of affairs we′re in,
Mrs. Everglot
That has led to this ominous wedding.
Mr. Everglot
How could our family have come to this?
Mr. and Mrs. Everglot
To marry off our daughter to the noveaux-rich.
Mrs. Everglot
They′re so common,
Mr. Everglot
So coarse.
Mrs. Everglot
Oh, it couldn′t be worse!
Mr. Everglot
It couldn′t be worse? I′m afraid I disagree.
It could be land-rich bankrupt aristocracy,
without a penny to their name...just like you...and me.
Mrs. Everglot
Oh, dear.
Mr. and Mrs. Everglot
And that′s why everything, every last little thing,
every single tiny microscopic little thing must go...
Mrs. Everglot
According to plan,
Mr. Everglot
Our daughter will wed.
Mrs. Everglot
According to plan,
Mr. Everglot
Our family lead,
Mr. and Mrs. Everglot
From the depths of deepest poverty,
Mrs. Everglot
To the noble realm,
Mr. Everglot
Of our ancestors.
Mr. and Mrs. Everglot
And who′d have guessed in a million years that our daughter, with the face
Mr. Everglot
of an otter in disgrace,
Mr. and Mrs. Everglot
Would provide our ticket to our rightful place?
Emily (speaking)
What if Victor and I don′t...like each other?
Mrs. Everglot (speaking)
Do you suppose your father and I like each other?
Emily (speaking)
Surely you must...a little...
Mr. and Mrs. Everglot (speaking)
Of course not!
Mrs. Everglot (speaking)
Get those corsets laced properly...I can hear you speak without gasping.
Marriage is a partnership. A little tit-for-tat.
You′d think a lifetime watching us (singing) might have taught her that.
Might have taught her that.
Mr. Everglot
Everything must be perfect
Mrs. Everglot
Everything must be perfect
Mr. Everglot
Everything must be perfect
Mr. and Mrs. Everglot
Everything must be perfect, perfect,
The VanDorts and the Everglots
That′s why everything, every last little thing,
every single tiny microscopic little thing must go...According to plan!
Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 07:56:19