Lyrics

There is a castle on a cloud I like to go there in my sleep Aren't any floors for me to sweep Not in my castle on a cloud There is a room that's full of toys There are a hundred boys and girls Nobody shouts or talks too loud Not in my castle on a cloud There is a lady all in white Holds me and sings a lullaby She's nice to see and she's soft to touch She says Cosette, I love you very much I know a place where noone's lost I know a place where noone cries Crying at all is not allowed Not in my castle on a cloud Oh help, I think I hear them now And I'm nowhere near finished sweeping and scrubbing and polishing the floors Oh it's her It's Madame! Now look who's here, the little madam herself Pretending once again she's been so awfully good Better not let me catch you slacking, better not catch my eye 10 rotten franks your mother sends me, what is that going to buy? Now take that pale, my little madamoiselle And go and draw some water from the well We should never have taken you in in the first place How stupid the things that we do Like mother, like daughter the scum of the streets Eponine, come my dear! Eponine, let me see you You look very well in that little blue hat There's some little girls know how to behave and they know what to wear And I'm saying thank heaven for that Still there Cosette? Your tears will do you no good I've told you fetch some water from the well in the wood Please do not send me out alone Not in the darkness on my own Enough of that, or I'll forget to be nice You heard me ask for something and I never ask twice
Writer(s): Herbert Kretzmer, Claude-michel Schonberg, Alain Albert Boublil, Jean-marc Natel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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