Lyrics: It's Possible

[Cinderella]
It's possible, for a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage
I'ts possible, for a plain country bumpkin and a prince to join in marriage

[Cinderella & Fairy God Mother]
And four white mice are easily turned to horses
Such fol-de-rol and fiddledy dee of course is, quiet possible

It's possible, that the world is full of zanies and fools
Who don't believe in sensible rules
And won't believe what sensible people say
And because these daft and dewey-eyed dopes
Keep building up impossible hopes
Impossible, things are happening every day

It's possible, It's possible, It's possible
It's possible, It's possible, It's possible
It's possible.