[URSULA, spoken] The only way to get what you want is to become a human yourself. [ARIEL, spoken] Can you do that? [URSULA, spoken] My dear, sweet child. That's what I do. It's what I live for. To help unfortunate merfolk, like yourself. Poor souls with no one else to turn to. (sung) I admit that, in the past, I've been a nasty They weren't kidding when they called me, well, a witch But you'll find that nowadays I've mended all my ways Repented, seen the light, and made a switch (spoken) True? Yes. (sung) And I fortunately know a little magic It's a talent that I always have possessed And here lately, please don't laugh I use it on behalf of the miserable, lonely, and depressed (spoken) Pathetic. (sung) Poor unfortunate souls In pain, in need This one longing to be thinner That one wants to get the girl And do I help them? Yes, indeed Those poor unfortunate souls So sad, so true They come flocking to my cauldron Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!" And I help them! Yes, I do Now, it's happened once or twice Someone couldn't pay the price And I'm afraid I had to rake 'em 'cross the coals Yes, I've had the odd complaint But on the whole, I've been a saint To those poor unfortunate souls (They talk about the deal) (sung) The men up there don't like a lot of blabber They think a girl who gossips is a bore Yes, on land it's much preferred For ladies not to say a word And after all, dear, what is idle prattle for? Come on, they're not all that impressed with conversation True gentlemen avoid it when they can But they dote and swoon and fawn On a lady who's withdrawn It's she who holds her tongue who gets a man Come on, you poor unfortunate soul Go ahead, make your choice! I'm a very busy woman And I haven't got all day It won't cost much Just your voice! You poor unfortunate soul It's sad, but true If you want to cross a bridge, my sweet You've got to pay the toll Take a gulp and take a breath And go ahead and sign the scroll! Flotsam, Jetsam, now I've got her, boys! The boss is on a roll! This poor unfortunate soul
Sorry man, this whole is made with Logic Pro. every sound you hear is computer made. I could not record any opera voice as I don't know any and there's no effect like that on Logic.
I'm listening to it everyday, this is absolutely amazing. It's perfect. Love the big ending.
Eleven Clouds Thanks Man, I really appreciate your words
I love it, thank you so much for your amazing work *^*
Thank you so much for your words, I really appreciate them
[URSULA, spoken]
The only way to get what you want is to become a human yourself.
[ARIEL, spoken]
Can you do that?
[URSULA, spoken]
My dear, sweet child. That's what I do. It's what I live for. To help unfortunate merfolk, like yourself. Poor souls with no one else to turn to.
(sung)
I admit that, in the past, I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they called me, well, a witch
But you'll find that nowadays
I've mended all my ways
Repented, seen the light, and made a switch
(spoken)
True? Yes.
(sung)
And I fortunately know a little magic
It's a talent that I always have possessed
And here lately, please don't laugh
I use it on behalf of the miserable, lonely, and depressed
(spoken)
Pathetic.
(sung)
Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them? Yes, indeed
Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking to my cauldron
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them! Yes, I do
Now, it's happened once or twice
Someone couldn't pay the price
And I'm afraid I had to rake 'em 'cross the coals
Yes, I've had the odd complaint
But on the whole, I've been a saint
To those poor unfortunate souls
(They talk about the deal)
(sung)
The men up there don't like a lot of blabber
They think a girl who gossips is a bore
Yes, on land it's much preferred
For ladies not to say a word
And after all, dear, what is idle prattle for?
Come on, they're not all that impressed with conversation
True gentlemen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On a lady who's withdrawn
It's she who holds her tongue who gets a man
Come on, you poor unfortunate soul
Go ahead, make your choice!
I'm a very busy woman
And I haven't got all day
It won't cost much
Just your voice!
You poor unfortunate soul
It's sad, but true
If you want to cross a bridge, my sweet
You've got to pay the toll
Take a gulp and take a breath
And go ahead and sign the scroll!
Flotsam, Jetsam, now I've got her, boys!
The boss is on a roll!
This poor unfortunate soul
I've been looking a cover of this song for an upcoming d&d campaign for a traveling hag that offers deals... this is perfect 👌
Thanks ! Let me know when the campaign starts !
Bellissima, complimenti
I liked with opera voices in the chorus😢😢😢😢🤧
Sorry man, this whole is made with Logic Pro. every sound you hear is computer made. I could not record any opera voice as I don't know any and there's no effect like that on Logic.
Wow this is great! Could I possibly use it for a video art project I am working on?
Yeah sure! As long as you credit me in the description, you can use it!
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