From: quark@csa.bu.edu (Paul Fu)
Date: 28 Nov 92 05:37:19 GMT
Newsgroups: rec.arts.disney
Subject: Lyrics: The Little Mermaid (updated)
Lyrics
from
Walt Disney's
THE LITTLE MERMAID
Music by Alan Menken
Lyrics by Howard Ashman
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Copyright (C) 1989 by Walt Disney Music Co. and Wonderland Music Co., Inc.
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"Fathoms Below"
SAILORS
I'll tell you a tale of the bottomless blue
and it's hey to the starboard, heave ho.
Look out, lad, a mermaid be waiting for you
in mysterious fathoms below.
Fathoms below, below.
From whence wayward westerlies blow.
Where Triton is king
and his mer-people sing
in mysterious fathoms below.
Heave, ho. Heave, ho.
Heave, ho. Heave, ho.
Heave, ho, in mysterious fathoms below.
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"Daughters of Triton"
DAUGHTERS of TRITON
Ah, we are the daughters of Triton,
great father who loves us and named us well.
Aquata, Andrina, Arista, Atina, Adella, Allana.
And then there is the youngest in her musical debut,
our seventh little sister,
we're presenting her to you
to sing a song Sebastian wrote.
Her voice is like a bell.
She's our sister, Ar-i....
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"Part of Your World"
Ariel: Jodi Benson
ARIEL
Look at this stuff.
Isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl,
The girl who has ev'rything.
Look at this trove,
Treasures untold.
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here you'd think,
Sure, she's got ev'rything.
I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty.
I've got whozits and whatzits galore.
You want thingamabobs? I've got twenty.
But who cares?
No big deal.
I want more.
I wanna be where the people are.
I wanna see - wanna see 'em dancin',
Walkin' around on those--whatdya call 'em?--oh, feet.
Flippin' your fins you don't get too far.
Legs are required for jumpin', dancin',
Strollin' along down the--what's that word again?--street.
Up where they walk,
Up where they run,
Up where they stay all day in the sun.
Wanderin' free,
Wish I could be
Part of that world.
What would I give
If I could live
Outta these waters.
What would I pay
To spend a day
Warm on the sand?
Betcha on land
They understand
Bet they don't reprimand
Their daughters.
Bright young women,
Sick of swimmin',
Ready to stand.
And ready to know what the people know.
Ask 'em my questions and get some answers.
What's a fire, and why does it--what's the word--burn?
When's it my turn?
Wouldn't I love,
Love to explore that shore up above,
Out of the sea.
Wish I could be
Part of that world.
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"Under the Sea"
Sebastian: Samuel E. Wright
SEBASTIAN
The seaweed is always greener
In somebody else's lake.
You dream about going up there.
But that is a big mistake.
Just look at the world around you,
Right here on the ocean floor.
Such wonderful things surround you.
What more is you lookin' for?
Under The Sea,
Under The Sea.
Darlin' it's better,
down where it's wetter.
Take it from me.
Up on the shore they work all day.
Out in the sun they slave away.
While we devotin'
full time to floatin'
Under The Sea
SEBASTIAN and TRIO
Down here all the fish is happy
As off through the waves dey roll.
The fish on the land ain't happy.
They sad 'cause they in the bowl.
But fish in the bowl is lucky,
They in for a worser fate.
One day when the boss get hungry,
BASS
Guess who gon' be on the plate?
SEBASTIAN
Under The Sea,
Under The Sea.
Nobody beat us,
fry us and eat us,
in fricasee.
We what the land folks loves to cook.
Under the sea we off the hook.
We got no troubles,
life is the bubbles
Under The Sea.
Under The Sea.
Since life is sweet here
We got the beat here
Naturally.
Even the sturgeon an' the ray
They get the urge 'n start to play.
We got the spirit,
You got to hear it
Under The Sea.
The newt play the flute.
The carp play the harp.
The plaice play the bass
And they soundin' sharp.
The bass play the brass.
The chub play the tub.
The fluke is the duke of soul.
FLUKE
Yeah!
SEBASTIAN and FLUKE
The ray he can play.
The ling's on the strings.
The trout rockin' out.
The blackfish she sings.
The smelt and the sprat
They know where it's at.
An' oh, that blowfish blow.
SEBASTIAN
Under The Sea.
Under The Sea.
When the sardine
Begin the beguine
It's music to me.
What do they got, a lot of sand?
We got a hot crustacean band.
Each little clam here
Know how to jam here
Under The Sea.
Each little slug here
Cutting a rug here
Under The Sea.
Each little snail here
Know how to wail here.
That's why it's hotter
Under the water.
Ya, we in luck here
Down in the much here
Under The Sea!
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"Part of Your World (Reprise)"
Ariel: Jodi Benson
ARIEL
What would I give
To live where you are?
What would I pay
To stay here beside you?
What would I do
To see you smiling at me?
Where would we walk?
Where would we run
if we could stay all day
in the sun,
just you and me
and I could be
Part of Your World.
I don't know when,
I don't know how,
but I know something starting right now.
Watch and you'll see,
someday I'll be
Part of Your World.
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"Poor Unfortunate Souls"
Ariel: Jodi Benson
Ursula: Pat Carroll
URSULA: The only way to get what you want is to become a human
yourself.
ARIEL: Can you do that?
URSULA: My dear, sweet child! That's what I do. It's what I live
for, to help unfortunate merfolk, like yourself.
Poor souls! With no one else to turn to...
URSULA
I admit that in the past I've been a nasty.
They weren't kidding when they called me, well, a witch.
But you'll find that nowadays
I've mended all my ways,
Repented, seen the light, and made a switch,
True? Yes.
And I fortunately know a little magic.
It's a talent that I always have possessed.
And here lately, please don't laugh,
I use it on behalf
of the miserable, lonely, and depressed,
pathetic,
Poor Unfortunate Souls,
In pain, in need.
This one longing to be thinner.
That one wants to get the girl.
And do I help them? Yes, indeed.
Those Poor Unfortunate Souls,
So sad, so true.
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them? Yes, I do.
Now it's happened once or twice,
Someone couldn't pay the price,
And I'm afraid I had to rake 'em
'Cross the coals.
Yes, I've had the odd complaint.
But on the whole I've been a saint,
To those Poor Unfortunate Souls.
URSULA: Have we got a deal?
ARIEL: If I become human, I'll never be with my father or
sisters again.
URSULA: But...you have your man. Life's full of tough choices
ain't it.
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