Sleeping Beauty movie 3 text:
Two eggs. Fold in gently. Fold? Uh, oh, well. I can't breathe! Let me out of here. It looks awful. That's because it's on you, dear. Now, yeast, one tsp. Oh, one teaspoon, of course! Hmm! Oh, gracious, how that child has grown. Oh, it seems only yesterday we brought her here. Just a tiny baby. Why, Merryweather. What ever is the matter, dear? After today, she'll be a princess, and we won't have any Briar Rose. Oh, Flora! Now, now, now, now. Well, we all knew this day had to come. But why did it have to come so soon? After all, we've had her for sixteen years. Sixteen wonderful years. Oh, gracious! We're acting like a lot of ninnies. Come on. She'll be back before we get started. You hear that, Samson? Beautiful. What is it? Come on. Let's find out. Aw, come on. For an extra bucket of oats? And a few carrots? Hup, boy! Whoa! No carrots. I wonder I wonder I wonder why each little bird Has a someone To sing to Sweet things to A gay little love melody I wonder I wonder If my heart keeps singing Will my song go winging To someone Who'll find me And bring back a love song To me Oh, dear. Why do they still treat me like a child? Who? Aunt Flora and Fauna and Merryweather. They never want me to meet anyone. But you know something? I fooled them. I have met someone. Who? Who? Who? Oh, a prince. Well, he's tall and handsome and ... and so romantic. Oh, we walk together and talk together; and just before we say good-bye, he takes me in his arms... and then... I wake up. Yes, it's only in my dreams. But they say if you dream a thing more than once, it's sure to come true; and I've seen him so many times. You know, Samson, there was something strange about that voice. Too beautiful to be real. Maybe it was some mysterious being, a wood sprite or a ... Here, stop!