(Flotsam, Jetsam)
(SPOKEN)
FLOTSAM:
Poor child
JETSAM:
Poor, sweet child.
FLOTSAM:
She has a very serious problem, hasn’t she?
JETSAM:
Hmm, if only
FLOTSAM:
there were something
JETSAM:
we could do.
ARIEL(always spoken):
Who are you two?
(SUNG)
FLOTSAM:
Sweet child
JETSAM:
Poor child.
FLOTSAM:
So tragic
JETSAM:
so misunderstood.
FLOTSAM:
Dear child
JETSAM:
sad child.
FLOTSAM:
Life’s looking
JETSAM:
shall we say
FLOTSAM:
not good.
JETSAM:
No.
FLOTSAM:
Who will ease her woe’s and worry’s?
JETSAM:
Who will help get her man?
BOTH:
Sweet child. Perhaps the Sea Witch can!
ARIEL:
You can’t possibly mean aunt Ursula?
FLOTSAM:
She knows your dreams
ARIEL:
Father says her magic is evil
JETSAM:
She’ll grant your prayer
ARIEL:
Please I have to go!
FLOTSAM:
She’ll cast a charm
JETSAM:
A tiny spell.
FLOTSAM:
Why the alarm?
JETSAM:
No one will tell
FLOTSAM:
No one will care.
JETSAM:
It’s your affair.
BOTH:
Sweet child
FLOTSAM:
Dear child
JETSAM:
Poor child.
FLOTSAM:
Sad child.
BOTH:
We’ll bring you to her lair right now.
Bet in half a sec,
your prince and you are reconciled.
FLOTSAM:
Together
JETSAM:
Forever
ARIEL:
Take me to her!
BOTH:
Sweet child.
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