Sleeping.Beauty.eng.srt (DOWNLOAD SUBTITLES)
NARRATOR: "In a far away land long ago lived a King...
"and his fair Queen.
"Many years had they longed for a child...
"and finally their wish was granted.
"A daughter was born, and they called her Aurora."
CHORUS: Sweet Aurora
NARRATOR: 'Yes, they named her after the dawn...
'for she filled their lives with sunshine.
"Then a great holiday was proclaimed...
'throughout the kingdom...
"so that all of high or low estate...
"might pay homage to the infant Princess.
"And our story begins on that most joyful day."
CHORUS: On that joyful day
On that joyful day
Joyfully now to our Princess we come
Bringing gifts and all good wishes
To replete our loyalty anew
Hail to the Princess Aurora
AII of her subjects adore her
Hail to the King
Hail to the Queen
Hail to the Princess Aurora
Health to the Princess, wealth to the Princess
Long live the Princess Aurora
Hail Aurora
Hail Aurora
Health to the Princess, wealth to the Princess
Long Live the Princess Aurora
Hail to the King
Hail to the Queen
Hail to the Princess Aurora
NARRATOR: "Thus, on this great and joyous day...
"did all the kingdom celebrate the Awaited-awaited royal birth...
"and good King Stefan and his Queen made welcome...
'their Lifelong friend."
[Playing fanfare]
[Loudly] Their Royal Highnesses...
King Hubert and Prince Philip!
NARRATOR: "Fondly had these monarchs dreamed one day...
'their kingdoms to unite...
'thus, today would they announce...
'that Philip, Hubert's son and heir...
'to Stefan's child would be betrothed."
"And so, to her his gift he brought...
"and Looked, unknowing, on his future bride."
[Playing fanfare]
ANNOUNCER: Their most honored and exalted Excellencies...
the three good fairies...
Mistress Flora...
Mistress Fauna...
and Mistress Merryweather!
[Trumpet fanfare]
-Ahh. -Oh.
The little darling.
FAIRIES: Your Majesties.
Each of us the child may bless...
with a single gift...
no more, no less.
Little Princess, my gift shall be...
the gift of beauty.
CHORUS: One gift
Beauty rare
Gold of sunshine in her hair
Lips that shame the red, red rose
She'll walk with springtime wherever she goes
Tiny Princess...
my gift shall be the gift of song.
CHORUS: One gift
The gift of song
Melody her whole life Long
The nightingales her tune adore
Bringing his sweet serenade to her door
Sweet Princess, my gift shall be the...
[Doors thump]
[Thunder and lightning]
FAUNA: Why, it's Maleficent.
What does she want here?
Shhh.
Well...
Quite a glittering assemblage, King Stefan.
Royalty, nobility, the gentry, and--
ah ha ha ha ha-- how quaint.
Even the rabble.
Ooooh.
l really felt quite distressed...
at not receiving an invitation.
You weren't wanted.
Not wa--ah ha.
Oh, dear, what an awkward situation.
I had hoped it was merely due...
to some oversight.
Well, in that event, I'd best be on my way.
And...
you're not offended, Your Excellency?
Why, no, Your Majesty...
and to show l bear no ill will...
l, too, shall bestow a gift on the child.
Listen well, all of you.
[Scepter clangs]
The Princess shall indeed grow in grace and beauty...
beloved by all who know her.
But...
before the sun sets on her sixteenth birthday...
she shall prick her finger...
on the spindle of a spinning wheel...
and die!
Oh, no!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
KING STEFAN: Seize that creature!
Stand back, you fools!
[Thunder and lightning]
[Laughs devilishly]
Don't despair, Your Majesties.
Merryweather still has her gift to give.
Then she can undo this fearful curse?
Oh, no, sire.
Maleficent's powers are far too great.
But she can help.
But...
FAUNA: Just do your best, dear.
FLORA: Yes, go on.
Sweet Princess...
If through this wicked witch's trick...
a spindle should your finger prick...
a ray of hope there still may be in this...
the gift I give to thee.
Not in death, but just in sleep...
this fateful prophecy you'll keep...
and from this slumber you shall wake...
when true love's kiss the spell shall break.
CHORUS: For true Love conquers all
NARRATOR: "But King Stefan...
"still fearful of his daughter's Life...
"did then and there decree...
'that every spinning wheel in the kingdom...
"should on that very day be burned.
"So 'rwas done."
[Fire crackles]
Oh, silly...
Now, come have a nice cup of tea, dear.
I'm sure it will work out somehow.
Well, a bonfire won't stop Maleficent.
Of course not, but what will?
Perhaps if we reason with her...
Reason?
With Maleficent?
Well, she can't be all bad.
Oh, yes, she can.
Oooh. I'd like to turn her into a fat, old hop toad.
Now, dear, that isn't a very nice thing to say.
Besides, we can't.
You know our magic doesn't work that way.
it can only do good, dear...
to bring joy and happiness.
Well, that would make me happy.
But there must be some way.
There is!
There is? What is it, Flora?
I'm going to...
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.
[QUlETLY Even walls have ears.
Follow me.
[Click]
I'll turn her into a flower.
Maleficent?
No, no, dear, the Princess.
Oh, she'd make a lovely flower.
Don't you see?
A flower can't prick its finger.
it hasn't any.
That's right.
She'll be perfectly safe.
Until Maleficent sends a frost.
Yes. Er...
Oh, dear.
She always ruins your nicest flowers.
You're right...
and she'll be expecting us to do something like that.
Oooh.
Well, what won't she expect?
She knows everything.
Oh, but she doesn't, dear.
Maleficent doesn't know anything about love...
or kindness or the joy of helping others.
You know, sometimes I don't think...
she's really very happy.
That's it.
Of course.
It's the only thing she can't understand...
and won't expect.
[Giggles] Oh!
Now, now, now...
we have to plan it carefully.
Let's see, the woodcutter's cottage.
Yes, yes, yes, the abandoned one.
Of course, the King and Queen will object...
but when we explain it's the only way--
MERRYWEATHER: Explain what?
About the three peasant women raising a foundling child...
deep in the forest.
Oh?
Well, that's very nice of them.
Who are they?
Turn around.
[Both gasp]
-Why, it's us! -Uh-huh.
You mean we us?
Uh-huh.
Take care of the baby?
Why not?
Oh, I'd like that!
Well, y-yes, but we'd have to feed it--
And wash it and dress it and rock it to sleep.
Oh, I'd love it.
You really think we can?
lf humans can do it, so can we.
And we'd have our magic to help us.
That's right.
No, no, no, no, no, no!
No magic.
I'll take those wands right now.
Oh, better get rid of those wings, too.
You mean live like mortals?
For sixteen years?
FLORA: Uh-huh.
But now--now we don't know how.
We've never done anything without magic.
And that's why Maleficent will never suspect.
But who'll wash and cook?
Oh, we'll all pitch in.
I'll take care of the baby.
Let me have it, dear.
Come along, now.
We must tell Their Majesties at once.
FAUNA, FAINTLY: Flora.
MERRYWEATHER, FAINTLY: Flora.
NARRATOR: "So the King and his Queen watched...
'with heavy hearts...
"as their most precious possession, their only child...
"disappeared into the night."
"Many sad and lonely years passed by...
'for King Stefan and his people.
"But as the time for the Princess's...
"sixteenth birthday drew near...
'the entire kingdom began to rejoice...
'for everyone knew...
'that as Long as Maleficent's domain...
'the forbidden mountains...
'thundered with her wrath and frustration...
"her evil prophecy had not yet been fulfilled."
[Thunder and lightning]
[Thunder]
It's incredible!
Sixteen years, and not a trace of her!
She couldn't have vanished into thin air!
Are you sure you searched everywhere?
[Snorting] Yeah, yeah, uh...
Everywhere--we all did.
Yeah! Yeah!
[All cackle]
And what about the town?
The forest? The mountains?
Uh, we check mountains...
uh--uh, forest...
Uh, houses and, uh, let me see, uh...
and all the cradles.
Cradles?
Uh, yep, yep. Ha ha ha ha.
Every cradle.
Cradle?!
Did you hear that, my pet?
All these years...
they've been looking for a baby.
Oh, ha ha ha!
[Cackling]
[Snorting and laughing]
[All laugh]
Fools!
[Snorts]
Idiots!
Imbeciles!
-Aaah! -Aaah!
[Thunder]
Oh, they're hopeless...
a disgrace to the forces of evil.
Oh, my pet.
You are my last hope.
Circle far and wide.
Search for a maid of sixteen, with hair of sunshine gold...
and lips red as the rose.
Go, and do not fail me.
NARRATOR: "And so, for sixteen Long years...
'the whereabouts of the Princess...
"remained a mystery...
'while deep in the forest in a woodcutter's cottage...
'the good fairies carried out their well-laid plan.
"Living like mortals...
'they had reared the child as their own...
"and called her Briar Rose."
[Woman sings indistinctly]
"On this, her sixteenth birthday...
'the good fairies had planned a party...
"and something extra special for a surprise."
Well, now, how about this one?
This is the one l picked.
Ooh, she'll look beautiful in that.
Now, l thought a few changes here.
Uh-huh.
Don't forget a pretty bow.
Yes, and raise the shoulder line.
We'll make it blue.
Oh, no, dear, pink.
Of course, we'll need a few pleats.
MERRYWEATHER: Yes, but how are we going to get her...
out of the house?
FLORA: I'II think of something.
Well.
And what are you three dears up to?
-Up to? -Up to?
Up to? Er, er...
[AII stutter]
We--we want you to pick some berries.
That's it--berries.
-Berries? -Lots of berries.
But l picked berries yesterday.
FLORA: Oh, we need more, dear.
FAUNA: Lots, lots more.
FLORA: Yes.
Now, don't hurry back, dear.
But don't go too far.
And don't speak to strangers.
FAUNA: Good-bye, dear.
ALL: Good-bye! Good-bye!
l wonder if she suspected.
Of course not.
[Giggling] Come on.
Oh, will she be surprised.
A real birthday party...
with a real birthday cake.
Yes, and a dress a Princess can be proud of.
I'll get the wands.
FLORA: Yes, you g--
the wands?
Oh, no!
FLORA: No magic.
But the sixteen years are almost over.
We're taking no chances.
But I've never baked a fancy cake.
Oh, you won't have to, dear.
I'm going to bake the cake.
You?
Oh, she's always wanted to, dear...
and this is her last chance.
Well...
I'm going to make it fifteen layers...
with pink and blue forget-me-nots.
And I'm making the dress.
But you can't sew, and she's never cooked.
Oh, ho, ho, it's simple.
All you do is follow the book.
Up here, dear.
You can be the dummy.
Well, l still say we ought to use magic.
[Flora chuckles]
FAUNA: La Ia Ia da da da da
Dee dee dee deedle um
La da da
"Flour, 3 cups."
Cups, cups, cups, cups, cups, cups, cups.
Oh.
Dee da dee da da dum
1 , 2...
What's that for?
Well, it's got to have a hole in the bottom.
That's for the feet to go through.
It's pink.
Oh, lovely shade, isn't it?
But l wanted it blue.
Now, dear...
we decided pink was her color.
You decided.
[Flora chuckles]
"Two eggs, fold in gently."
Fold?
Oh, well.
[Humming]
[Eggs cracking]
[Muffled] l can't breathe!
[Muffled] Get me out of here!
it looks awful.
That's because it's on you, dear.
"Now yeast, 1 tsp."
Tsp?
One teaspoon.
[Giggling] One teaspoon! Of course!
FLORA: Hmm.
Oh, gracious!
How that child has grown!
Oh, it seems only yesterday we brought her here.
Just a tiny baby.
[Sniffing]
Why, Merryweather!
Whatever 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.
W-we--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.
Good gracious!
We're acting like a lot of ninnies!
Come on! She'll be back before we get started.
[Birds tweeting]
[Singing]
[Bird repeats tune]
[Briar Rose sings]
[Bird repeats tune]
[Briar Rose sings]
[Bird repeats tune]
[Sings]
[Owl hooting in harmony]
[Birds tweeting]
[Briar Rose singing faintly]
Do you hear that, Samson?
Beautiful!
[Snorts]
What is it?
Come on. Let's find out.
[Snorts]
Aw, come on.
For an extra bucket of oats?
And a few...carrots?
Hup, boy!
[Briar Rose singing]
[Leaves rustle]
Whoa!
[Snorts]
[Splash]
No carrots.
I wonder
I wonder
I wonder why each little bird
Has a someone
To sing to
Sweet things to
A gay, little lark 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
[Sighing] Oh, dear.
Why do they still treat me like a child?
Whoo!
Aunt Flora, Aunt Fauna...
Aunt Merryweather.
[Birds tweeting]
They never want me to meet anyone.
[Giggles]
But you know something?
[Whispering] l fooled them.
l have met someone.
Whoo!
Whoo! Whoo!
Oh...a Prince.
[Tweeting]
Well, he's tall and handsome and...
and so romantic!
[Tweeting]
Oh, we walk together and talk together...
and just before we say good-bye...
he takes me in his arms...
[Tweeting]
And then...
[Tweeting loudly]
l wake up.
[Sighing tweet]
BRIAR ROSE: 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.
MAN: You know, Samson...
there's something strange about that voice.
Too beautiful to be real.
MAN: Maybe it was some mysterious being...
a...a wood sprite or a...
[Snorts]
[Neighs]
MAN: Here! Stop!
[Birds tweeting]
[Birds tweet and Briar Rose hums]
[Owl chuckles]
[Gasps]
BRIAR ROSE: Why, it's my dream Prince!
[Briar Rose giggles]
Your Highness.
[Sings]
You know, I'm really not supposed...
to speak to strangers...
but we've met before.
I know you
I waked with you once upon a dream
I know you
The gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam
And I know it's true
That visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you
I know what you'll do
You'll Love me at once
The way you did once upon a dream
[Sings]
But if I know you
I know what you'll do
You'll Love me at once
MAN: The way you did once upon a dream
[Chuckles] BRIAR ROSE: Oh!
Oh!
I'm awfully sorry.
l didn't mean to frighten you.
Oh, it...wasn't that.
It's just that you're a...a...
A stranger?
BRIAR ROSE: Mm-hmm.
MAN: But don't you remember?
We've met before.
We--we have?
Well, of course.
You said so yourself.
"Once upon a dream."
MAN: I know you
I walked with you once upon a dream
I know you
The gleam in your eyes
Is so familiar a gleam
CHOIR: And I know it's true
That visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you
I know what you'll do
You'll Love me at once
The way you did once
Upon a dream
Who are you?
What's your name?
Hmm?
Oh. My name.
Why, it's...
it's...
Oh, no, no! l can't! l--
Good-bye!
But when will l see you again?
Oh, never! Never!
MAN: Never!
Well...maybe someday.
When? Tomorrow?
BRIAR ROSE: Oh, no. This evening.
MAN: Where?
At the cottage, in the glen.
[Fauna humming]
[Blows out match]
There.
Whoop!
Well, what do you think of it?
Why, it--
it's a very unusual cake, isn't it?
Yes.
Of course, it will be much stiffer after it's baked.
FLORA: Of course, dear.
Um...what do you think of the dress?
Well, it--it's...
FAUNA: It-it's not exactly...
the way it is in the book, is it?
Oh, l improved it.
But perhaps if l added a few more ruffles...
uh, what do you think?
Um...l think so.
What do you think, Merryweather?
l think we've had enough of this nonsense!
l think we ought to think of Rose
and what she'll think of this mess!
l still think what l thunk before.
I'm going to get those wands!
You know...l think she's right.
Here they are! Good as new!
FLORA: Uh, uh, tut, tut, tut, tut--
C-c-careful, Merryweather.
[Quietly] Quick!
Lock the doors.
FLORA: Fauna, you close the windows.
Oh, plug up every cranny.
We can't take any chances.
[Door squeaks]
Now, you take care of the cake.
MERRYWEATHER: While I--
Clean the room, dear.
And I'll make the dress.
FAUNA: Now, hurry!
Ooh!
Come on, bucket, mop, broom.
Flora says, "Clean up the room."
[Merryweather chuckling]
And now, to make a lovely dress
fit to grace a fair Princess.
FAUNA: Eggs, flour, lemon
Just do it like it says here in the book.
I'll put on the candles.
Oh, no! Not pink!
Make it blue!
[Gasps]
Merryweather!
Make it pink.
[Whispering] Make it blue.
Oh! Pink!
Blue!
FLORA: Oh, now look what you've done!
[Briar Rose singing distantly]
Shh! Shh! Listen!
It's Rose!
She's back!
Enough of this foolishness!
Make it pink.
Now hide! Quick!
[Briar Rose singing distantly]
[Whispering] Blue!
Aunt Flora!
Good gracious!
Who left the mop running?
[Gasping] Stop, mop!
Aunt Flora!
Fauna! Merryweather!
BRIAR ROSE: Where is everybody?
[Gasps]
Oh!
FAIRIES: Surprise! Surprise!
Happy Birthday!
Oh, you darlings!
This is the happiest day of my life!
Everything's so wonderful!
Just wait till you meet him!
Him?
Rose!
You've met some stranger?
Oh, he's not a stranger.
We've met before.
You have?
Where?
Once upon a dream.
I know you
I walked with you once upon a dream
FAUNA: She's in love!
-Oh, no! -This is terrible!
Why?
After all, l am sixteen.
it isn't that, dear.
You're already betrothed.
Betrothed?
Since the day you were born.
To Prince Phillip, dear.
But that's impossible.
How could l marry a Prince?
BRIAR ROSE: I'd have to be--
A Princess.
And you are, dear.
Princess Aurora.
Tonight, we're taking you back to your father, King Stefan.
But...but l can't!
He's coming here tonight.
I promised to meet him.
FLORA: I'm sorry, child.
But you must never see that young man again.
Oh, no! No!
I can't believe it!
[Sobbing] No! No!
And we thought she'd be so happy.
[Sobbing]
No sign of her yet, Hubert.
[Munching] Of course not.
It's a good half-hour till sunset.
[Gulps and burps]
Ah, excellent bird.
Mmm!
Aw, now, come, man!
Buck up!
Battle's over.
HUBERT: Girl is as good as here.
I'm sorry, Hubert...
but after sixteen years of worrying...
never knowing--
The past! All in the past!
[Claps]
HUBERT: Tonight, we toast the future...
with something I've been saving for sixteen years.
[Chuckles]
Here!
To the future!
STEFAN: Right, Hubert.
To the future!
[Both chuckling]
Skumps! Skumps!
Skumps!
A toast to this night
The outlook is rosy
The future is bright
BO TH: Our children will marry
Our kingdoms unite
Skumps, skumps, skumps
HUBERT: Ah! Excellent vintage!
[Hubert chuckles]
And now, to the new home, eh?
New home?
Children need a nest of their own, what?
[Hubert chuckles]
A place to raise their little brood, eh?
[Chuckles]
STEFAN: Well, I suppose, in time.
Of course! To the home!
-Skumps! -Skumps!
A toast to the home
One grander, by far
Than a palace in Rome
Uh, let me fill up your glass.
Ha! Ha! That last was all foam.
Skumps, skumps, skumps
[Laughter]
[Hubert claps]
The plans!
HUBERT: Weir, what do you think?
Nothing elaborate, of course.
Forty bedrooms, dining hall.
Honeymoon cottage, really.
You--you mean...
you're building it already?
Built, man! Finished!
Lovebirds can move in tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
But, Hubert, they're not even married yet!
I'll take care of that tonight.
To the wedding!
Now, hold on, Hubert.
I haven't even seen my daughter yet...
and you're taking her away from me.
HUBERT: Getting my Philip, aren't you?
Yes, but--
Want to see our grandchildren, don't we?
Of course, but--
Well, there's no time to lose.
Getting on in years.
Ha! Ha! Ha!
To the wedding!
STEFAN: Now, be reasonable, Hubert.
After all, Aurora knows nothing about all this.
-Well? -Well, it--it...
may come as quite a shock.
[Sputters]
Shock?!
My Phillip a shock?!
What's wrong with my Phillip?
Nothing, Hubert. l only meant--
Why doesn't your daughter like my son?
Now, now--
I'm not so sure my son likes your daughter!
Now, see here--
I'm not so sure my grandchildren...
want you for a grandfather!
Why, you--you unreasonable...
pompous, blustering, old windbag!
Unreasonable? Pompous?
En garde, sir!
l warn you, Hubert!
This means war!
Forward!
For honor! For country! For--
[Laughing]
[Laughing]
What's this all about, anyway?
Nothing, Hubert.
Absolutely nothing.
The children are bound to fall in love with each other.
Precisely.
And as for grandchildren...
I'll have the royal woodcarvers...
start work on the cradle tomorrow!
Splendid!
King size, of course?
Certainly.
To the Woodcarver's Guild!
[Guitar notes ascending and descending]
[Snoring]
MAN, DISTANTLY: His Royal Highness...
Prince Philip!
Phillip!
[Cheering]
Oh, Phillip!
Phillip!
Phillip! Hold, Phillip!
[Panting]
H-hurry, boy!
Hurry! Change into something suitable!
Can't meet your future bride looking like that.
But l have met her, Father.
You have? Where?
Once upon a dream.
[Phillip humming Once Upon a Dream]
HUBERT: Phillip! Stop! Stop that!
Phillip! P-put me down!
Now...what's all this dream nonsense?
it wasn't a dream, Father.
l really did meet her.
The Princess Aurora?
Good heavens! We must tell Stefan!
Why, this is the most--
l didn't say it was Aurora.
You most certainly did! You--you said that--
l said l met the girl l was going to marry.
l don't know who she was.
A peasant girl, l suppose--
A peasant g-girl?
You're--you're going to marry a...
[Chuckling] Why, Phillip!
You're joking!
Uh...isn't he?
No! Y-you can't do this to me!
Give up the throne? The kingdom?
For some...some nobody?
By Harry, l won't have it!
You're a Prince!
And you're going to marry a Princess!
Now, Father, you're living in the past.
This is the 14th century. Nowadays--
Nowadays, I'm still the King!
And l command you to come to your senses!
And marry the girl l love.
-Exactly! -Good-bye, Father.
"Good-bye, Father. Marry the girl you--"
No, no!
No, no, Phillip, stop!
Come back!
HUBERT: Oh, Philip!
Phillip!
Oh!
Oh, how--how will l ever tell Stefan?
[Whispering] Come along, now.
All right, in here, dear.
[Sighs]
FLORA: Bolt the door, Merryweather!
Fauna, pull the drapes!
And now, dear, if you'll just sit here.
This one last gift...
dear child for thee...
the symbol of thy royalty.
A crown to wear in grace and beauty,
as is thy right and royal duty.
[Crying]
Now, dear.
[Whispering] Come.
Let her have a few moments alone.
It's that boy she met.
Whatever are we going to do?
Oh, l don't see why she has to marry any old Prince.
Now, that's not for us to decide, dear.
Maybe we should tell King Stefan about the boy.
Well, why don't we?
Listen!
Maleficent! Rose!
ALL: Rose! Rose! Aah!
FLORA: Oh, why did we leave her alone?
ALL: Rose! Rose!
[Grunting]
Here.
ALL: Rose! Rose!
Rose, where are you?
[Echoing] ALL: Rose!
[Echoing] ALL: Rose!
Rose!
ALL: Rose!
Rose, don't touch anything!
MALEFICENT: Touch the spindle.
Touch it, I say!
[All gasp]
You poor, simple fools.
Thinking you could defeat me.
Me, the mistress of all evil!
Well, here's your precious Princess.
[Laughing evilly]
Rose!
[Sobbing] Oh, Rose!
Oh, I'll never forgive myself.
FAUNA: We're all to blame!
Stefan, there's--
there's something important l have to tell you.
Not now, Hubert.
But it's about Phillip.
Phillip?
Oh, yes, of course, Phillip.
Why, where is the boy?
That's what I'm trying to tell you.
Well, send for him immediately!
-But-- -Shh!
[Fanfare]
MAN: The sun has set!
Make ready to welcome your Princess!
[Crowd cheers]
Poor King Stefan and the Queen.
They'll be heartbroken when they find out.
They're not going to.
MERRYWEATHER: They aren't?
We'll put them all to sleep...
until Rose awakens.
Come!
CHORUS: Sleeping beauty fair
Gold of sunshine
In your hair
Lips that shame
The red, red rose
Dreaming of true Love
In slumber repose
One day he will come
Riding out of the dawn
And you'll awaken
To Love's first kiss
TiII then, Sleeping Beauty
Sleep on
One day you'll awaken
To Love's first kiss
Till then, Sleeping Beauty
Sleep on
[Yawns]
Well, just been talking to Phillip.
Seems he's fallen in love with some...
[Yawns] Peasant girl.
Peasant girl?
Yes? Yes?
The peasant girl-- who is she?
Where did he meet her?
Just some peasant girl he met.
Where?! Where?!
Once upon a dream.
Once upon a dr--
Rose! Prince Phillip!
Oh! Oh!
FLORA: Come on.
We've got to get back to the cottage.
Whistling [Once Upon a Dream]
MALEFICENT: Come in!
Well...
this is a pleasant surprise.
l set my trap for a peasant, and lo,
l catch a Prince!
[Laughing]
Away with him.
But gently, my pets...
gently.
l have plans for our royal guest.
[Gasping] ALL: Maleficent!
She's got Prince Phillip!
At the forbidden mountain.
[Gasps]
But we can't! We can't go there!
We can, and we must!
What a pity Prince Phillip...
can't be here to enjoy the celebration.
[Laughs]
Come.
We must go to the dungeon and cheer him up.
Oh, come now, Prince Phillip.
Why so melancholy?
A wondrous future lies before you.
You, the destined hero...
of a charming fairy tale come true.
Behold...
King Stefan's castle...
And in yonder topmost tower...
Dreaming of her true Love...
the Princess Aurora.
But see the gracious whim of fate.
Why, 'tis the selfsame peasant maid...
who won the heart of our noble Prince...
but yesterday.
She is indeed most wondrous fair.
Gold of sunshine in her hair.
Lips that shame the red, red rose.
In ageless sleep...
she finds repose.
The years roll by...
but a hundred years to a steadfast heart...
are but a day.
And now the gates of a dungeon part...
and our Prince is free to go his way.
Off he rides on his noble steed...
a valiant figure...
straight and tall...
to wake his love...
with love's first kiss...
and prove that true Love conquers all.
[Laughs]
Why, you--you...
Come, my pet.
Let us leave our noble Prince...
with these happy thoughts.
[Chuckles]
A most gratifying day.
For the first time in sixteen years...
l shall sleep well.
Shh! No time to explain.
Wait, Prince Phillip.
The road to true love may be barred...
by still many more dangers...
which you alone will have to face.
So arm thyself...
with this enchanted shield of virtue...
and this mighty sword of truth.
For these weapons of righteousness...
will triumph over evil.
Now, come. We must hurry.
[Cawing]
[Whinnies]
FLORA: Phillip, watch out!
[Cawing]
Silence!
You, tell those fools to...
No! No!
FAUNA: Watch out, Phillip!
Hurry! Hurry, Phillip!
A forest of thorns shall be his tomb.
A forest of thorns shall be his tomb.
Born through the skies on a fog of doom.
Now go with the curse and serve me well...
Round Stefan's castle...
Cast my spell!
[Whinnies]
[Laughing]
[Whinnies]
No, it cannot be!
[Samson whinnies]
Now shall you deal with me, o Prince...
and all the powers of hell!
[Laughing]
[Whinnies]
Up! Up this way!
[Maleficent laughs]
FLORA: Now, Sword of Truth, fly swift and sure...
that evil die and good endure!
[Screaming]
Oh, oh, uh, forgive me, Hubert.
The wine.
Now, uh, you were saying?
Huh? l was?
Oh, oh, yes.
Well, after all, Stefan...
this is the 14th century.
Yes. You, uh--
you said that a moment ago.
Well, to come right to the point...
my son Phillip says he's going to marry--
[Trumpet fanfare]
It's Aurora. She's here!
And--and--and Phillip!
What does this mean, boy?
l--l don't...
But, but, but...
l don't understand.
Why, Fauna, what's the matter, dear?
Oh, l just love happy endings.
Yes. l do, too.
[Gasps]
Blue?!
Pink!
CHORUS: I know you, I walked with you once...
Blue!
...upon a dream
I know you
The gleam in your eyes
Is so familiar a gleam
And I know it's true
That visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you
I know what you'll do
You'll Love me at once
The way you did once
Upon
A
Dream