There is a castle on a cloud
I like to go there in my sleep
Aren't any floors for me to sweep
Not in my castle on a cloud
There is a lady all in white
Holds me and sings a lullaby
She's nice to see and she's soft to touch
She says: "Cosette, I love you very much."
I know a place where no one's lost
I know a place where no one cries
Crying at all is not allowed
Not in my castle on a cloud
Now look who's here
The little madam herself
Pretending once again she's been so awfully good
Better not let me catch you slacking
Better not catch my eye
Ten rotten francs your mother sends me
What is that going to buy?
Now take that pail
My little Mademoiselle
And go and draw some water from the well
We should never have taken you in in the first place
How stupid the things that we do
Like mother like daughter, the scum of the street
Still there Cosette?
Your tears will do you no good
I told you, fetch some water, from the well, in the wood
Please do not send me out alone
Not in the darkness on my own
Enough of that, or I'll forget to be, nice
You heard me ask for something
And I never ask twice
Get on with it
For God's sake
What are you yelling for?
You've woken me up again!
Ej!? Ej!?
Oohoho!
Ahem, hello!