Cinderella At the Grave

Cinderella had planted a branch at the grave of her mother
And her many tears 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



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim
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