Something More
There's something sweet, And almost kind
But he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined
And now he's dear, and so unsure
I wonder why I didn't see it there before
She glaced this way, I thought I saw
And when we touched, she didn't shudder at my paw
No, it can't be, I'll just ignore
But then she's never looked at me that way before
New, and a bit alarming
Who'd have ever thought that this could be?
True, that he's no Prince Charming
But there's something in him that I simply didn't see
Plumette: Well, who'd have thought?
Mrs. Potts: Well, bless my soul!
Cogsworth: Well, who'd have known?
Lumiere: Well, who indeed?
And who'd have guessed they'd come together on their own?
Mrs. Potts: It's so peculiar! Wait and see
Ensemble: We'll wait and see, A few days more
There may be something there that wasn't there before
Cogsworth: Here'e a thought, perhaps there's something there that wasn't there before
Chip: What mama?
Mrs. Potts: There may be something there that wasn't there before
Chip: What is it? What's there?
Mrs Potts: I'll tell you when you're older
Chip: ok, I'm older
Mrs. Potts: Chip, oh
But he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined
And now he's dear, and so unsure
I wonder why I didn't see it there before
She glaced this way, I thought I saw
And when we touched, she didn't shudder at my paw
No, it can't be, I'll just ignore
But then she's never looked at me that way before
New, and a bit alarming
Who'd have ever thought that this could be?
True, that he's no Prince Charming
But there's something in him that I simply didn't see
Plumette: Well, who'd have thought?
Mrs. Potts: Well, bless my soul!
Cogsworth: Well, who'd have known?
Lumiere: Well, who indeed?
And who'd have guessed they'd come together on their own?
Mrs. Potts: It's so peculiar! Wait and see
Ensemble: We'll wait and see, A few days more
There may be something there that wasn't there before
Cogsworth: Here'e a thought, perhaps there's something there that wasn't there before
Chip: What mama?
Mrs. Potts: There may be something there that wasn't there before
Chip: What is it? What's there?
Mrs Potts: I'll tell you when you're older
Chip: ok, I'm older
Mrs. Potts: Chip, oh
Credits
Writer(s): Seton Daunt, Ashley Francis Howes, Halima Daunt, Martin Peter Harrington, Belle ?
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