PROLOGUE: INTO THE WOODS
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CINDERELLA
NARRATOR
CINDERELLA
NARRATOR
CINDERELLA
NARRATOR
JACK
NARRATOR
JACK
CINDERELLA & BAKER
NARRATOR
JACK
CINDERELLA, BAKER & JACK
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER & WIFE
JACK
CINDERELLA
BAKER & WIFE
JACK
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
JACK
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
JACK
CINDERELLA
JACK
BAKER & WIFE
CINDERELLA, JACK, BAKER & WIFE
STEPMOTHER
NARRATOR
STEPMOTHER
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
ALL THREE
NARRATOR
STEPMOTHER
NARRATOR
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
STEPMOTHER
CINDERELLA
STEPMOTHER & STEPSISTERS
NARRATOR
JACK'S MOTHER
NARRATOR
JACK'S MOTHER
BAKER'S WIFE
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
It's not for me,
NARRATOR
STEPMOTHER
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
CINDERELLA
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
CINDERELLA
JACK
CINDERELLA
JACK'S MOTHER
JACK
JACK'S MOTHER
JACK
JACK'S MOTHER
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
Into the woods
Into the woods
BAKER'S WIFE
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
Into the woods
Into the woods
But into the woods,
CINDERELLA
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
CINDERELLA
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
CINDERELLA
FLORINDA
CINDERELLA
FLORINDA
CINDERELLA
FLORINDA
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
NARRATOR
BAKER
WITCH
Greens, greens and nothing but greens:
He said, "All right,"
But I let him have the rampion-
BAKER
WITCH
NARRATOR
WITCH
BAKER
WITCH
BAKER & WIFE
WITCH
I was watching him crawl,
And your father cried,
So there's no more fuss
JACK'S MOTHER
Jack Jack Jack,
To wish and wait
So into the woods
JACK
NARRATOR
WITCH
Bring me these
STEPMOTHER
CINDERELLA
STEPMOTHER
CINDERELLA'S FATHER
STEPMOTHER
CINDERELLA
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
NARRATOR
CINDERELLA
BAKER
CINDERELLA
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA & BAKER
CINDERELLA, BAKER & WIFE
BAKER & WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
CINDERELLA
CINDERELLA, JACK, JACK'S MOTHER, BAKER, WIFE
JACK'S MOTHER
JACK
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
CINDERELLA
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
ALL
CINDERELLA & BAKER
ALL
Into the woods
STEMOTHER & STEPSISTERS
JACK & MOTHER
BAKER & WIFE
ALL
Into the woods!
CINDERELLA AT THE GRAVE
NARRATOR
CINDERELLA
CINDERELLA'S MOTHER
CINDERELLA
HELLO LITTLE GIRL
WOLF
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
WOLF
Tender and fresh,
Hello, little girl,
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
WOLF
Grandmother first,
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
WOLF
Think of those crisp,
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
WOLF
I GUESS THIS IS GOODBYE
NARRATOR
JACK
MAYBE THEY'RE MAGIC
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
And you give
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
Why you do
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
BAKER'S WIFE
Only three more tries and we'll have our prize.
I KNOW THINGS NOW
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
And he showed me things
When he said, "Come in!"
So we wait in the dark
And I know things now,
Now I know:
A VERY NICE PRINCE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
BOTH
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
FIRST MIDNIGHT
BAKER
MYSTERIOUS MAN
WITCH
PRINCES
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
STEPMOTHER
JACK
JACK'S MOTHER
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
CINDERELLA'S FATHER
RAPUNZEL
WITCH
GRANNY
STEWARD
CINDERELLA
BAKER'S WIFE
BAKER
WITCH
PRINCES
BAKER
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
JACK'S MOTHER
BAKER'S WIFE
LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
ALL
GIANTS IN THE SKY
JACK
When you're way up high
When you're way up high
You're free, to do
A big tall terrible Giant at the door,
Only just when you've made
And your heart is lead
And it's then that you miss
The fun is done.
The roof, the house, and your Mother at the door.
There are Giants in the sky!
AGONY
CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
Agony!
RAPUNZEL'S PRINCE
Agony!
BOTH
RAPUNZEL'S PRINCE
CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
BOTH
CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
RAPUNZEL'S PRINCE
CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
RAPUNZEL'S PRINCE
CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
RAPUNZEL'S PRINCE
BOTH
CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
RAPUNZEL'S PRINCE
BOTH
CINDERELLA'S PRINCE
RAPUNZEL'S PRINCE
BOTH
IT TAKES TWO
BAKER'S WIFE
If you could see-
BAKER
It takes care.
BAKER'S WIFE
At home I'd fear
BAKER
If I dare,
BOTH
Beyond woods,
It takes trust.
STAY WITH ME
WITCH
RAPUNZEL
WITCH
RAPUNZEL
WITCH
Why could you not obey?
Ah, but I am old.
RAPUNZEL
WITCH
RAPUNZEL
WITCH
RAPUNZEL
WITCH
RAPUNZEL
WITCH
Princes wait there in the world, it's true.
Who out there could love you more than I?
Stay with me,
CINDERELLA
You think, what do you want?
And then what if you are?
And whichever you pick,
It's your first big decision,
Better run along home
Now it's he and not you
EVER AFTER
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COMPANY
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COMPANY
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COMPANY
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COMPANY
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COMPANY
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COMPANY
NARRATOR
COMPANY
NARRATOR
COMPANY
NARRATOR
COMPANY
NARRATOR AND COMPANY
ALL
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
FLORINDA
LUCINDA
BOTH
LUCINDA
FLORINDA
BOTH
WITCH
FLORINDA AND LUCINDA
FLORINDA, LUCINDA, WITCH
ALL
Though it's fearful,
You go into the woods,
Into the woods
Into the woods,
Once upon a time
I wish...
in a far-off kingdom
More than anything...
lived a fair maiden,
More than jewels...
a sad young lad
I wish...
and a childless baker
More than life...
I wish...
with his wife.
More than 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...
I wish my cow would
give us some milk.
And the Ball...
More than anything...
Please, pal-
I wish we had a child.
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 we might have a child.
I wish...
You wish to go to the Festival?
The poor girl's mother 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 her father had taken for his new wife
The Festival...
a woman with two daughters of her own.
Look at your nails!
Look at your dress!
People would laugh at you-
Nevertheless,
I still want to go to the Festival
And dance before the Prince.
She still wants to go to the Festival
And dance before the Prince?!
All three were beautiful of face, but vile and black of heart.
Jack, on the other hand, had no father, and his mother-
I wish...
Well, she was not quite beautiful-
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 house was full of gold-
I wish a lot of things...
Why, come in, little girl.
I wish...
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's Stepmother had a surprise for her.
I have emptied a pot of lentils into the ashes for you.
If you have picked them out again in two hours' time,
you shall go to the ball with us.
And perhaps a sticky bun?...
Or four?...
Birds in the sky,
Birds in the eaves,
I the leaves,
In the fields,
In the castles and ponds...
And a few of those pies... please...
Come, little birds,
Down from the eaves
And the leaves,
Over fields,
Out of castles and ponds...
No, squeeze, pal...
Ahhh...
Quick, little birds,
Flick through the ashes.
Pick and peck, but swiftly,
Sift through the ashes,
Into the pot...
Listen well, son. Milky-White must be taken to market.
But, mother, no- she's the best cow-
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-
Son,
We've no time to sit and dither,
While her wither's wither with her-
And no one keeps a cow for a friend!
Sometimes I fear you're touched.
Into the woods,
It's time to go,
I hate to leave,
I have to, though.
Into the woods-
It's time, and so
I must begin my journey.
And through the trees
To where I am
Expected ma'am,
Into the woods
To Grandmother's house-
To Grandmother's house-
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?
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?
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.
Into the woods,
Into the woods
To Grandmother's house
And home before dark.
Fly, birds,
Back to the sky,
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.
Put it in a twist.
Who will be there?...
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
And you're always left behind?
Never mind, Cinderella,
Kind Cinderella-
Nice good nice kind good nice-
Not that tight!
Sorry.
Clod.
Who might that be?
It's the witch from next door.
The old enchantress told the couple she had
placed a spell on their house.
What spell?
In the past, when your mother was with child, she developed
an unusual appetite. She took one look at my beautiful garden
and told your father that what she wanted more than
anything in the world was
Parsley, peppers, cabbages and celery,
Asparagus and watercress and
Fiddleferns and lettuce-!
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 my rampion
(My champion! My favorite!)-
I should have laid a spell on him
Right there,
Could have changed him into stone
Or a dog or a chair...
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.
But the witch refused to tell him anymore of his sister.
Not even that her name was Rapunzel.
I thought I had been more than reasonable.
But how was I to know what your father
had also hidden in his pocket?!
What?
Beans.
Beans?
The special beans.
I let him go,
I didn't know
He'd stolen my beans!
Back over the wall-!
Then bang! Crash!
And the lightning flash!
And- 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 mother died
When for extra measure-
I admit it was a pleasure-
I said, "Sorry,
I'm still not mollified."
And I laid little spell on them
You, too, son-
That your family tree
Would always be a barren one...
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.
Now closely to me, Jack. Lead Milky-White to market and
fetch the best price you can. Are you listening to me?
Head in a sack,
The house is getting colder,
This is not the time for dreaming.
Chimney stack
Starting to crack,
The mice are getting bolder,
The floor's gone slack,
Your mother's getting older,
Your father's not back,
And you can't just sit here dreaming pretty dreams.
From day to day
Will never keep
The wolves away.
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-
You have to face
The marketplace.
Into the woods to journey's end-
Into the woods to sell a friend-
Meanwhile, the Witch, for purposes of her own,
explained how the Baker might lift the spell;
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.
Before the chime
Of midnight,
In three day's time,
And you shall have,
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!
Our carriage is waiting.
We must be gone.
Good night, Father.
I wish...
Look what I found in father's hunting jacket.
Six beans. We'll take them with us.
No!
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.
No. You are not to come and that is final.
Now what am I to return with?
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...
And so the Baker, reluctantly, set off to meet the
enchantress' demands.
As for Cinderella:
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 hazel 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 fetch the things-
To make the potion-
To go to the Festival-
Into the woods
Without regret,
The choice is made,
The task is set.
Into the woods,
But not forgeting
Why I'm on the journey.
(Little Red Riding hood joins)
Into the woods
to get my wish,
I don't care how,
The time is now.
Into the woods to sell the cow-
Into the woods to get the money-
Into the woods to lift the spell-
To make the potion-
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 no
To lose the way.
Into the woods,
Who knows what may
Be lurking on the journey?
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,
Then out of the woods,
And home before dark!
Cinderella had planted a branch at the grave of her Mother,
and her many tears had watered it until it had become
a handsome tree.
I've been good and I've been kind, Mother,
Doing only what I learned from you.
Why then am I left behind, Mother,
Is there something more that I should do?
What is wrong with me, Mother?
Something must be wrong.
I wish-
Do you know what you wish?
Are you certain what you wish
Is what you want?
if you know what you want,
Then make a wish.
Ask the tree,
And you shall have your wish.
Shiver and quiver, little tree,
Silver and gold throw down on me.
I'm off to get my wish...
Good day, young lady.
Good day, Mr. Wolf.
Mmmh...
Unhh...
Look at that flesh,
Pink and plump.
Hello, little girl...
Not one lump.
Hello, little girl...
This one's especially lush,
Delicious...
Mmmh...
What's your rush?
You're missing all the flowers.
The sun won't set for hours,
Take your time.
Mother said,
"Straight ahead,"
Not to delay or be misled.
But slow, little girl,
Hark and hush-
The birds are singing sweetly.
You'll miss the birds completely,
You're traveling so fleetly.
Then Miss Plump...
What a delectable couple:
Utter perfection-
One brittle, one supple-
One moment, my dear-!
Mother said,
"Come what may,
Follow the path
And never stray."
Just so, little girl-
Any path.
So many worth exploring.
Just one would be so boring.
And look what you're ignoring...
Aging bones,
Then something fresh on the palate,
Think of that scrumptious carnality
Twice in one day-!
There's no possible way
To describe what you feel
When you're talking to your meal.
Mother said
Not to stray.
Still I suppose,
A small delay...
Granny might like
A fresh bouquet...
Goodbye, Mr. Wolf.
Goodbye, little girl.
And hello...
And the Baker gave Jack five beans in exchange for his cow,
keeping one for himself.
I guess this is goodbye, old pal,
You've been a perfect friend.
I hate to have to part, old pal,
Some day I'll buy you back.
I'll see you soon again.
I hope that when I do,
It won't be on a plate.
Magic beans!
No one would have given him more for this creature.
Are we to dispel this curse through deceit?
If you know
What you want,
Then you go
And you find it
And you get it-
Home.
Do we want a child or not?
And you take
And you bid
And you bargain
Or you live
To regret it.
Will you please go home?
There are rights and wrongs
And in-betweens-
No one waits
When fortune intervenes.
Amd maybe they're really magic,
Who knows?
What you do,
That's the point:
All the rest of it
Is chatter.
Look at her. She's crying.
If the thing you do
Is pure in intent,
If it's meant,
And it's just a little bent,
Does it matter?
Yes.
No, what matters is that
Everyone tells tiny lies.
What's important, really is, the size.
When the end's in sight,
You'll realize:
If the end is right,
It justifies
The beans!
Mother said,
"Straight ahead,"
Not to delay
or be misled.
I should have heeded
Her advice...
But he seemed so nice.
Many beautiful things,
That I hadn't thought to explore.
They were off my path,
So I never had dared.
I had been so careful,
I never had cared.
And he made me feel excited-
Well, excited and scared.
With that sickening grin,
How could I know what was in store?
Once his teeth were bared,
Though, I really got scared-
Well, excited and scared-
But he drew me close
And he swallowed me down,
Down a dark slimy path
Where lie secrets that I never want to know,
And when everything familiar
Seemed to disappear forever,
At the end of the path
Was Granny once again.
Until someone sets us free,
And we're brought into the light,
And we're back at the start.
Many valuable things,
That I hadn't known before:
Do not put your faith
In a cape and a hood,
They will not protect you
The way that they should.
And take extra care with strangers,
Even flowers have their dangers.
And though scary is exciting,
Nice is different than good.
Don't be scared.
Granny is right,
Just be prepared.
Isn't it nice to know a lot!
And a little bit not...
He's a very nice Prince.
And-?
And-
It's a very nice ball.
And-?
And-
When I entered they trumpeted.
And-?
The Prince-?
Oh, the Prince...
Yes, the Prince!
Well, he's tall.
Is that all?
Did you dance?
Is he charming?
They say that he's charming.
We did nothing but dance.
Yes-? And-?
And it made a nice change.
No, the Prince!
Oh, the Prince...
Yes, the Prince.
He has charm for a Prince, I guess...
Guess?
I don't mean to wide range.
Did he bow?
Was he cold and polite?
And it's all very strange.
Did he speak? Did he flirt?
Could you tell right away he was royalty?
Is he sensitive,
Clever,
Well-mannered,
Considerate,
Passionate,
Charming,
As kind as he's handsome,
As wise as he's rich,
Is he everything you've ever wanted?
Would I know?
Well, I know.
But how can you know what you want
Till you get what you want
And you see if you like it?
Would I know?
All I know is-
I never wish-
What I want most of all-
Just within reason.
Is to know what I want.
When you know you can't have what you want,
Where's the profit in wishing?
He's a very nice Prince...
What I wouldn't give to be in your shoes.
Will you look over there, an enormous beanstalk
growing next to that little cottage.
Are those slippers as pure as gold?
I must get home.
I need your shoes!
Wait!
One midnight gone...
No knot unties itself...
Sometimes the things you most wish for are not
to be touched...
The harder to get, the better to have...
Never wear mauve at a ball...
Or pink...
Or open your mouth...
The difference between a cow and a bean
Is a bean can begin an adventure...
Slotted spoons don't hold much soup...
The prettier the flower, the farther from the path...
The closer to the family, the closer to the wine...
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah...
One midnight gone!...
The mouth of a wolf's not the end of the world...
A servant is not just a dog, to a Prince...
Opportunity is not a lengthy visitor...
You may know what you need,
But to get what you want,
Better see that you keep what you have.
One midnight gone...
Sometimes the things you most wish for are not
to be touched...
The harder to get,
The better to have...
Agreed.
One midnight gone... one midnight gone...
Never wear mauve at a ball...
Or pink...
Slotted spoons don't hold much soup...
To get what you want,
Better keep what you...
The prettier the flower...
One midnight gone...
Into the woods,
Into the woods,
Into the woods, then out of the woods
And home before-
There are Giants in the sky!
There are big tall terrible Giants
in the sky!
And you look below
At the world you left
And the things you know,
Little more than a glance
Is enough to show
You just how small you are.
And you're own your own
In a world like none
That you've ever known,
Where the sky is lead
And the earth is stone,
Whatever pleases you,
Exploring things you'd never dare
'Cause you don't care,
When suddenly there's
A big tall terrible lady Giant
sweeping the floor.
And she gives you food
And she gives you rest
And she draws you close
To her Giant breast,
And you know things now
that you never knew before,
Not till the sky.
A friend and all,
And you know she's big
But you don't feel small,
Someone bigger than her
Comes along the hall
To swallow you for lunch.
And your stomach stone
And you're really scared
Being all alone...
All the things you've known
And the world you've left
And the little you own-
You steal what you can and run.
And you scramble down
And you look below,
And the world you know
Begins to grow:
The roof, the house and the world you never thought to explore.
And you think of all of the things you've seen,
And you wish that you could live in between,
And you're back again,
Only different than before,
After the sky.
There are big tall terrible awesome scary wonderful
Giants in the sky!
Did I abuse her
Or show her disdain?
Why does she run from me?
If I should lose her,
How shall I regain
The heart she has won from me?
Beyond power of speech,
When the one thing you want
Is the only thing out of your reach.
High in her tower,
She sits by the hour,
Maintaining her hair.
Blithe and becoming and frequently humming
A lighthearted air:
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-
Far more painful than yours,
When you know she would go with you
If there only were doors.
Agony!
Oh, the torture they teach!
What's as intriguing-
Or half so fatiguing-
As what's out of reach?
Am I not sensitive,
Clever,
Well-mannered,
Considerate,
Passionate,
Charming,
As kind as I'm handsome
And heir to a throne?
You are everything maidens could wish for!
Then why no-?
Do I know?
The girl must be mad!
You know nothing of madness
Till you're climbing her hair
And you see her up there
AS you're nearing her,
All the while hearing her:
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-
Agony!
Misery!
Woe!
Though it's different for each.
Always ten steps behind-
Always ten feet below-
And she's just out of reach.
Agony
That can cut like a knife!
I must have her to wife.
You've changed.
You're daring.
You're different in the woods.
More sure.
More sharing.
You're getting us through the woods.
You're not the man who started,
And much more openhearted
Than I knew
You to be.
It takes two.
I thought one was enough,
It's not true:
It takes two of us
You came through
When the journey was rough.
It took you.
It took two of us.
It takes patience and fear and despair
To change.
Though you swear
To change,
Who can tell if you do?
It takes two.
You've changed.
You're thriving.
There's something about the woods.
Not just
Surviving.
You're blossoming in the woods.
We'd stay the same forever.
And then out here-
You're passionate
Charming,
Considerate,
Clever-
It takes one
To begin, but then once
You've begun,
It takes two of you.
It's no fun,
But what needs to be done
You can do
When there's two of you.
It's because I'm becoming
Aware of us
As a pair of us,
Each accepting a share
Of what's there.
We've changed.
We're strangers.
I'm meeting you in the woods.
Who minds
What dangers?
I know we'll get past the woods.
And once we're past,
Lets' hope the changes last
Beyond witches and slippers and hoods,
Just the two of us-
Beyond lies,
Safe at home with out beautiful prize,
Just the few of us.
It takes just
A bit more
And we're done.
We want four,
We had none.
We've got three.
We need one.
It takes two.
What did I clearly say?
Children must listen.
No, no, please!
What were you not to do?
Children must see-
No!
And learn.
Children should listen.
What have I been to you?
What would you have me be?
Handsome like a Prince?
I am ugly.
I embarrass you.
No!
You are ashamed of me.
No!
You are ashamed.
You don't understand.
It was lonely atop that tower.
I was not company enough?
I am no longer a child. I wish to see the world.
Don't you know what's out there in the world?
Someone has to shield you from the world.
Stay with me.
Princes, yes, but wolves and humans, too.
Stay at home.
I am home.
What out there that I cannot supply?
Stay with me.
The world is dark and wild.
Stay a child while you can be a child.
With me.
He's a very smart Prince,
He's a Prince who prepares.
Knowing this time I'd run from him,
He spread pitch on the stairs.
I was caught unawares.
And I thought: well, he cares-
This is more than just malice.
Better stop and take stock
While you're standing here stuck
On the steps of the palace.
You think, make a decision.
Why not stay and be caught?
You think, well, it's a thought,
What would be his response?
But then what if he knew
Who you were when you know
That you're not what he thinks
That he wants?
What a Prince would envision?
Although how can you know
Who you are till you know
What you want, which you don't?
So then which do you pick:
Where you're safe, out of sight,
And yourself, but where everything's wrong?
Or where everything's right
And you know that you'll never belong?
Do it quick,
'Cause you're starting to stick
To the steps of the palace.
The choice isn't easy to make.
To arrive at a ball
Is exciting and all-
Once you're there, though, it's scary.
And it's fun to deceive
When you know you can leave,
But you have to be wary.
There's a lot that's at stake,
But you've stalled long enough,
'Cause you're still standing stuck
In the stuff on the steps...
And avoid the collision.
Even though they don't care,
You'll be better of there
Where there's nothing to choose,
So there's nothing to lose.
So you pry up your shoes.
Then from out of the blue,
And without any guide,
You know what your decision is,
Which is not to decide.
You'll leave him a clue:
For example, a shoe.
And then see what he'll do.
Who is stuck with a shoe,
In a stew,
in the goo,
And you've learned something, too,
Something you never knew,
On the steps of the palace.
And it came to pass, all that seemed wrong
was now right, and those who deserved to
were certain to live a long and happy life.
Ever after...
Ever after!
Journey over, all is mended,
And it's not just for today,
But tomorrow, and extended
Ever after!
Ever after!
All the curses have been ended,
The reverses wiped away.
All is tenderness and laughter
For forever after!
Happy now and happy hence
And happy ever after!
There were dangers-
We were frightened-
And confusions-
But we hid it-
And the paths would often swerve.
We did not.
There were constant-
It's amazing-
Disillusions-
That we did it.
But they never lost they're nerve.
Not a lot.
And they/we reached the right conclusions
And they/we got what they/we deserved!
Not a sigh and not a sorrow,
Tenderness and laughter.
Joy today and bliss tomorrow,
And forever after!
I was greedy.
I was vain.
I was haughty.
I was smug.
We were happy.
It was fun.
But we were blind.
Then we went into the woods
To get our wish,
And now we're really blind.
I was perfect.
I had everything but beauty.
I had power,
And a daughter like a flower,
In a tower.
Then I went into the woods
To get my wish,
And now I'm ordinary.
Lost my power and my flower.
We're unworthy.
We're/I'm unhappy now, unhappy hence,
As well as ever after.
Had we used our common sense,
Been worthy of our discontents,
We'd be happy.
To be happy, and forever,
You must see your wish come true.
Don't be careful, don't be clever.
When you see your wish, pursue.
It's a dangerous endeavor,
But the only thing to do-
Though it's deep, though it's dark,
And though you may lose your path,
Though you may encounter wolves,
You mustn't stop,
You mustn't swerve,
You mustn't ponder,
You have to act!
When you know your wish,
If you want your wish,
You can have your wish,-
No, to get your wish
Where nothing's clear,
Where witches, ghosts
And wolves appear.
Into the woods
And through the fear,
You have to take the journey.
And down the dell,
In vain, perhaps,
But who can tell?
Into the woods to lift the spell,
Into the woods to lose the longing,
Into the woods to have the child,
To wed the Prince,
To get the money,
to save the house,
To kill the Wolf,
To find the father,
To conquer the kingdom,
To have, to wed,
To get, to save,
To kill, to keep,
To go to the festival!
Into the woods,
Into the woods,
Then out of the woods
And happy ever after!