Cinderellas Midnight Slipper Song

Sweep the floor, scrub the stone Sitting in the dark alone Soot upon her tiny nose Wearing ragged, dusty clothes Dreaming of a golden light In the middle of the night

Sparkle in the garden air Ribbons in her messy hair Wand begins to softly glow Now it's time for her to go

Dance under the silver moon Music plays a magic tune Spinning in a dress of blue Everything is bright and new Hurry now, don't be late Fate is at the palace gate

Oh, the magic Gold and magic See the starlight In her eyes tonight

Horses made of garden mice Everything is looking nice Pumpkin turned to gilded wheel Is this really, truly real? Prince is waiting on the floor Walking through the open door

Violins begin to play Wash the dusty grey away He is under every spell More than any words can tell

Dance under the silver moon Music plays a magic tune Spinning in a dress of blue Everything is bright and new Hurry now, don't be late Fate is at the palace gate

Tick-tock Watch the clock Tick-tock Hearts will shock

One, two, three, four, five and six Magic plays its final tricks Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven Falling down from starry heaven Hear the heavy midnight chime Running out of magic time

Find the girl, find the shoe Bringing all the hope to you Little glass, shining bright Left behind into the night Find the girl, find the shoe Bringing all the hope to you

Dance under the silver moon Music plays a magic tune Spinning in a dress of blue Everything is bright and new Hurry now, don't be late Fate is at the palace gate

Oh, the magic Gold and magic See the starlight In her eyes tonight