Once upon a time Ina far-off kingdom There lay a small village At the edge of the woods I wish And in this village More than anything Lived a young maiden More than life More than jewels A carefree young lad I wish More than life And a childless baker I wish With his wife more the anything More than the moon I wish The king is giving a festival More than life I wish I wish to go to the festival More than riches And the ball I wish my cow would Give us some milk More than anything I wish we had a child Please, pal I want a child Squeeze, pal I wish to go to the festival I wish you’d give us some Milk or even cheese I wish I wish we might have a child I wish You wish to go to the festival? The poor girl’s parents had died You, Cinderella, the festival? You wish to go to the festival? What, you, Cinderella, the festival? The festival?! What, you wish to go to the festival? The festival? The king’s festival? And now she lived with her stepmother The festival? Ha! Look at you nails! Look at your dress! People would laugh at you Nevertheless I still want to go to the festival And dance before the prince Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha All three were beautiful of face, but vile and black of heart The young lad had no father and his mother I wish Well, she was at her wit’s end I wish my son were not a fool I wish my house was not a mess I wish the cow was full of milk I wish the walls were full of gold I wish a lot of things What in heaven’s name are you doing With the cow inside the house? I thought if he got nice and warm He might produce some milk It’s a she How many times do I have to tell you Only she’s can give milk? and then there was a hungry little girl who always wore a red cape I wish It's not for me It's for my Granny in the woods A loaf of bread, please To bring my poor old hungry Granny in the woods Just a loaf of bread, please Cinderella, if you can pick up these lentils And finish your chores in time Then you may go to the ball with us Come along ladies Yes, Mother Good luck Come, little birds Down from the eaves And the leaves Over fields Out of castles and ponds Now, squeeze, pal Ahhhhhhhhhh Quick, little birds Flick through the ashes Pick and peck, but swiftly Sift through the ashes Into the pot Now listen to me well, son Milky-White must be taken to market But, mother, no he's the best cow in the world Was She has been dry for weeks now With no food or money We've got no choice but to sell her Look at her But, Milky-White's my best friend Look at her There are bugs on her dugs There are flies in her eyes There's a lump on her rump Big enough to be a hump But We've no time to sit and dither While she wither's wither with her And no one keeps a cow for a friend! Sometimes I wonder what's going on in that head of yours Into the woods It's time to go I hate to leave I have to go Into the woods It's time, and so I must begin my journey Into the woods And through the trees To where I am Expected ma'am Into the woods To Grandmother's house Into the woods To Grandmother's house Now you're certain of your way? The way is clear The light is good I have no fear Nor no one should The woods are just trees The trees are just wood I sort of hate to ask it But do you have a basket? Yes, we do I don't suppose you're planning on buying any of these Oh, shhhh Now, don't stray and be late, alright? You might save some of those sweets for Granny? Oh my Just, leave it She's a thief! Into the woods And down the dell The path is straight I know it well Into the woods And who can tell What's waiting on the journey? Into the woods To bring some bread To Granny who Is sick in bed Never can tell What lies ahead For all that I know She's already dead But into the woods Into the woods Into the woods To Grandmother's house And home before dark Cinderella! Get up here! Fly, birds Back to the sky We're waiting! Back to the eaves And the leaves And the fields And the Hurry up and do my hair, Cinderella! Are you really wearing that? Here, I found a little tear, Cinderella Can't you hide it with a hat? You look beautiful I know She means me No she didn't Mother said be good Father said be nice That was always their advice So be nice, Cinderella Good, Cinderella Nice good good nice Tighter! What's the good of being good If everyone is blind Always leaving you behind? Never mind, Cinderella Kind Cinderella Nice good nice kind good nice Ow! Not that tight! God! Who might that be? We've sold our last loaf of bread! It's the witch from next-door We have no bread I don't want your bread Then what is it you wish? It's not what I wish It's what you wish Nothing cooking in that belly now is there? And there will never be Unless you do exactly as I say In three days time a blue-moon will appear Only then can the curse be, undone What curse? The one I placed on this house What are you talking about? In the past, when you were no more than a babe Your father brought his young wife And you to this cottage They were a lovely couple But not lovely neighbors You see Your mother was with child And she developed an unusual appetite She admired my beautiful garden And she told your father that What she wanted more than anything In the world, was Greens, greens, nothing but greens: Parsley, peppers, cabbages and celery Asparagus and watercress and Fiddle ferns and lettuce He said, "All right," But it wasn't, quite Cause I caught him in the autumn In my garden one night! He was robbing me Raping me Rooting through my rutabaga Raiding my arugula and Ripping up the rampion My champion! My favorite! I should have laid a spell on him Right there I could have turned him into stone Or a dog... Or a chair... But I let him have the rampion- I'd lots to spare In return, however I said, "Fair is fair: You can let me have the baby That your wife will bear And we'll call it square." I had a brother? No. But, you had a sister Where is she? She's mine now! And you'll never find her Small price to pay for what Else your father stole from me It cost me my youth, my beauty My mother warned me She would punish me With the curse of ugliness If I ever lost any of them Lost what? The beans Beans? The special beans I'd let him go, I didn't know He'd stolen my beans I was watching him crawl Back over the wall Then bang! Crash! A lightning flash! Well, that's another story Never mind- Anyway, at last The big day came And I made my claim "Oh, don't take away the baby," They shrieked and screeched But I did And I hid her Where she'll never be reached And your father cried And your mother died When for extra measure- I admit it was a pleasure- I said, "Sorry I'm still not mollified." And I laid a little spell on them- You, too, son- That your family tree Would always be a barren one How could you do that? And when your mother died Your father deserted you Your father was no father so why should you be? So there's no more fuss And there's no more scenes And my garden thrives- You should see my nectarines! But I'm telling you the same I tell kings and queens: Don't ever never ever Mess around with my greens! Especially the beans Yeah, but why do we have to go to the next village? Because, everyone in this village Knows the cow hasn't given a drop of milk in weeks That's cheating! We're starving, Jack! Don't you understand that? Now, you're not to accept less than five pounds for her Are you listening to me? Yes How much are you to ask? No more than five pounds Less than five Than five! Into the woods The time is now We have to live I don't care how Into the woods to sell the cow You must begin the journey! Straight to the woods And don't delay We have to face The marketplace Into the woods to journey's end Into the woods to sell a friend You wish to have The curse reversed? I'll need a certain Potion first Go to the woods and bring me back One: the cow as white as milk Two: the cape as red as blood Three: the hair as yellow as corn Four: the slipper as pure as gold Bring me these Before the chime Of midnight In three day's time Tis' then the blue moon reappears Which comes but once each hundred years Just bring them and I guarantee A child as perfect As child can be Go to the wood! Ladies Our carriage waits Now may I go to the Festival? The Festival? Darling, those nails! Darling, those clothes! Lentils are one thing but Darling, with those You'd make us the fools of the Festival And mortify the Prince! The Festival lasts three nights Surely, you could let me be there for one of them The King is trying to find his son a wife! Not a scullery maid! We must be gone! Go! I wish Beans? These must be the witch's beans! We'll take them with us We? Yes! We? You're not coming It's not safe out there I can help you! No! I can do this on my own The spell is on my house Only I can lift the spell The spell is on my house No, no, the spell is on our house We must lift the spell together The spell is on our house Now tell me what am I to return with? Ugh, You don't remember? The cow as white as milk The cape as red as blood The hair as yellow as corn The slipper as pure as gold The cow as white as milk The cape as red as blood The hair as yellow as corn The slipper as pure as gold I still wish to go to the Festival But how am I ever to get to the Festival? The cow as white as milk The cape as red as blood The hair as yellow as corn I know! I'll visit Mother's grave The grave at the willow tree And tell her I just want to Go to the King's Festival The slipper as pure as gold The cow, the cape The slipper as pure as gold The hair! Into the woods It's time to go It may be all In vain, you/I know Into the woods- But even so I have to take the journey Into the woods The path is straight You know it well But who can tell Into the woods to lift the spell Into the woods to visit Mother Into the woods to sell the cow! To get the money! To go to the Festival! Into the woods to grandmother's house! Into the woods to grandmother's house! The way is clear The light is good I have no fear Nor no one should The woods are just trees The trees are just wood No need to be afraid there There's something in the glade there Into the woods Without delay But careful not To lose the way Into the woods Who knows what may Be lurking on the journey? Into the woods To get the thing That makes it worth The journeying Into the woods To see the King To sell the cow To make the potion To see To sell To get To bring To make To lift To go to the Festival! Into the woods! Into the woods! Into the woods Then out of the woods And home before it's dark!