PLAYS LILTING TUNE
Mother, look - a boy.
- Come on, Gerda - it's far too cold. - But he looks so unhappy.
Well, here -
give him this.
It looks so soft, the snow -
- as if it should be warm. - Colder than a devil's kiss,
your grandfather used to say.
And every bit as deadly.
In to bed with you, Gerda.
It's late.
That poor boy out there - won't you let him come in, just for tonight?
Enough, enough.
Go to sleep.
BIRDSONG
# A boy and a girl
# An ordinary world
# Of secret dreams and make-believe
# A friendship made strong
# Through laughter and song
# And stories of great palaces And queens
# Just Gerda
# And Kay
# Happy day by day
# Lost in pleasures
# Innocent and true
# Ah-ah-ah-ah
# Ah-ah-ah-ah... #
What friends they've become, those two. I've never seen Gerda so happy.
Such appetites! That boy will eat me out of house and home!
It was good of you to take him in.
He's a different lad with some meat on his bones.
Like a million bees swarming.
There should be a queen bee, then.
Hmm, there is.
She's called the Snow Queen.
She'll be flying about, where the swarm's busiest.
I've seen her.
No, you haven't!
I have.
She's beautiful -
all in white fur and jewels.
You'll see when she comes again. I'll open the window and let her in.
Then I shall just put her on the stove and she'll melt.
You wait.
You'll see.
WIND HOWLS
# The Snow Queen
# Imagine birds in flight
# Wrapped in the darkest night. #
Aagh! There's something in my eye!
What are you doing?
It's freezing in here.
- Kay? - Leave me alone!
- Kay? - Go away, you stupid girl!
Let me sleep, can't you?
- Ride it, Kay. - Go boy, go!
What happened? Where's Kay?
What have you done?!
He's gone.
Toward the river.
KAY!
- SHE SOBS - Kay...
BIRDSONG
# Do not stand
# At my grave and weep
# I am not there
# I do not sleep
# I am a thousand winds that blow
# I am the diamond in some snow
# I am the sunlight on ripened grain
# I am the gentle autumn rain. #
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there.
I did not die.
# I am
# A thousand winds that blow
# I am the diamond
# In some snow
# I am the sunlight
# On ripened grain
# I am
# The gentle autumn rain. #
Pins and needles...
Pins and needles.
Gracious, child...
What are you doing here all alone in this gloomy place?
- Thinking of Kay. - Kay?
You see! It's so long since he went away, you can't even remember him!
So much fuss and bother.
Who knows what happened to that rascal.
But they found my old sled in the river this morning.
I expect he just threw it away when he left, my dear.
Too heavy to steal.
- Do you think so? - Well, of course.
A typical thing for a naughty, ungrateful boy to do.
CLOCK TICKS
TICKING STOPS
How I wish the river could speak.
I can speak.
- What's the matter with you? - My friend is dead.
- The river took him. - Not this river. I live here. I see everything.
Then where is he?
- Where did he go? - Who knows? Try downstream.
Wait!
What do you mean?
Follow the river.
Go north.
# Cruel winter, relentless and cold
# Left Gerda alone
# Kay's story untold
# North said the birds
# And the spring sunshine
# Kay is not dead
# It is not yet his time
# She dried her eyes
# And implored the river
# If precious care it could deliver
# Its silent reply
# It carried her far
# To an enchanted garden
# Under a distant star. #
There you are, my dear!
Sit down! Sit down.
Pins and needles -
never fails. Always tells me when company's coming.
Pins and needles all day long!
Do sit down, my dear.
Now, then - you must tell me who you are
and how you come to be here.
My name is Gerda.
I'm searching for my friend.
I think he might have passed this way.
Do you? Well, my dear,
I haven't seen him yet,
but I'm sure he'll be here soon.
You must stay a while and keep me company until he arrives.
No!
Silly!
No knife to cut the cake!
Oh!
SHE LAUGHS
< Little girl!
- Where are you? - Here we are.
All around you.
- Have you seen my friend? Has Kay been here? - Let the soft wind blow.
Let the quiet rain fall.
Let the sunlight glow.
We grow sweet and tall.
ALL: We have come from the earth, where the dead must rest.
We say your friend lives, and we know best.
Little girl, come closer.
Listen to me...
Kay lies in a palace, but is no longer free.
SHE HISSES
Your rose...
that rose...she told me...
Did she, indeed?
Well, you'll get no sense out of that one.
Too vain to see beyond her own pretty petals.
But she seemed so certain.
Oh, flowers! What do they know?
Come, now - sit down with me again.
- You're hurting me! - Run, Gerda! Run!
Agh! Agh!
Get off me!
You wicked, wicked...! Agh!
AAAAGH!
# She ran through the maze
# Like a horrible dream
# In the realm of the Snow Queen... #
Ow!
- I see a palace. - A palace?
- It's grand enough to be a palace. - The flowers were right.
Follow me. Hurry up! It's getting dark.
BOTH: Yield!
By order of his Majesty, only those invited to the betrothal may pass.
What is your business?
I'm looking for my friend, Kay.
I think he's in the palace.
A young boy did come this way -
before the spring.
He is to marry the King's only daughter.
Pass, friend of royalty.
But make haste. Court is assembled.
The feast begins.
A ragged boy with raven hair
sits by a princess in a castle fair.
# Let this be Kay
# The heart is wild
# She begs her friend to find this child
# Off with the girl through the galloping road
# To the distant bustling Believe this now
# Girl on high as the truth unfolds
# Stupid boy, does he stand before a prince?
# But the princess
# Golden and fair
# The prince and the princess
# Starlight in their hair.
# The prince and the princess
# Ah-ah-ah-ah. #
Kay!
# The fugitive is Gerda's joy
# He is not Kay, but another boy
# Through wretched tears she tells her tale
# How the Snow Queen must not prevail. #
And in her eyes, they see the fire
that only true love can inspire.
And the flowers, they spoke to me.
They know everything.
And the old lady, she was so scary.
She frightened me.
- And our banquet was ruined for this! - Ssh, ssh, ssh!
But I have to find my friend.
He's been taken to a palace somewhere to the north.
There is only one palace north of here.
- The Snow Queen? - Queen indeed!
Oh, I do hope not, Gerda. How vexing for you.
I'm told she sits on a throne made of ice.
Not even a cushion! Imagine that!
Queen! Ha!
In royal circles, we refer to that person as the Winter Witch.
If what you've told us is true,
then your friend Kay went with her quite willingly.
She must have bewitched him.
She cast a spell...and he changed.
He was suddenly unkind and cruel.
I sense a darker truth at work here.
What can he mean?
No matter. Tonight, you shall be our guest, Gerda.
Tomorrow, I shall see that you have the proper clothes for your journey.
A silk gown and my finest fur cape.
Come here, child.
You should see this.
What you are about to see is the Legend Of The Looking Glass.
This terrible mirror was created by a wicked magician many years ago,
so wicked, some say, he might have been the Devil himself.
In this mirror, the beautiful appeared ugly,
and the ugly appeared ten times worse than before.
The magician was so pleased with his invention,
he ordered his imps to carry it around the world,
so everyone would know what mankind was really like.
The mirror fell to earth and broke into a million billion pieces.
Then it caused far greater unhappiness,
which pleased the magician even more.
Some of those fragments were made into spectacles.
And those who looked through them saw only bad things.
But how does the story end?
It has never ended.
It never will.
Come along!
Some of those pieces of mirror,
as tiny as grains of sand,
are still floating in the air, blown around the world.
If a fragment should fly into your eye,
you'll see only the worst of everything.
Your heart will become like a lump of ice.
That, my dear, is what I think may have happened to your friend,
a boy with a heart already as cold as ice.
What a gift that would be for your wretched Snow Queen.
But Papa, is there nothing to be done for Gerda?
If your friend has a splinter of that glass in his heart,
the Winter Witch will always have power over him.
But, my child, you have a power far greater than hers.
A commoner with power over royalty?
That's preposterous.
That power comes from your heart, Gerda.
It comes from being a loving and innocent child.
No power vested in me is greater than that.
- I don't understand. - You will, my dear, you will.
Now you must rest. You still have a long way to go.
I'm pleased to put a royal carriage at your disposal.
My men will see you safely through the forest to the border.
Your Majesty, how can I ever thank you enough?
# So Gerda left
# Resolved and brave
# In a golden carriage her friend to save. #
Be careful. This is a dangerous place.
# Deep in the forest
# Shadows stirred
# With every footstep
# Seen and heard
# The robbers struck
# Greedy for gold
# Sly and cruel
# Hearts were cold
# Old robber wife
# Raised her knife
# Then the robber maiden
# Saved Gerda's life
# She'll play with me
# Spoiled child
# She was lonely
# Dirty and wild
# Then rest In the castle in the darkest blue
# And the prisoner sat on the rock of ancients true
# With a dagger. #
Make it work!
If you let me go.
I said, "Make it work!"
No!
We'll play a game, you and me.
I'll be the princess, you can wear the rags.
But I'm not a princess.
I'm just a girl like you.
Let me go, please.
I must find my friend before it's too late.
What friend?
You have a friend?
His name is Kay. Another...
..thief has taken him.
- He's in great danger. - Did you play together?
Did you catch rabbits and steal apples and climb trees? Tell me!
Have you never had a friend?
I'll be your friend forever, if you let me go.
If I let you go, I'll never see you again.
You will, I promise. One day, I'll come for you with Kay.
And we'll climb trees and steal apples, just like real friends do.
A promise between friends is never broken.
You!
Get up!
You promise?
Leave that brat!
Bring more wine!
Wait for the fire to die. Take him.
He'll lead you to the northern lights.
What are you doing over there?
Find the old woman's hut. He knows where.
# After the story of bravery
# The robber maiden set Gerda free
# Into the night, they set forth
# To find her palace in the north. #
# The Lapland woman and the Finland woman
# The Lapland woman and the Finland woman. #
# The Lapland woman and the Finland woman
# The Lapland woman and the Finland woman. #
The reindeer brought me here. I need to find Kay.
She took him!
He's in her palace.
I must...
Thank you.
For helping me.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Don't you fuss, my dear.
You know, don't you?
Know what?
How to get there.
And where might that be, my dear?
To the Snow Queen.
Not exactly, no.
I'll carry on, even if you don't show me the way.
I'll get there, no matter what.
Kay is...
He's in trouble.
- I have to... - Stop, stop!
I can only get you closer.
I don't have the power to go all the way.
You need the help of the Laplander. She will get you in.
Thank you.
Sit down, child. Sit down.
And listen carefully.
From here, you must go north and across the Great River.
The whales live here and the river is deadly.
So be very careful.
Then you must pass through the tunnel of sound. Ssh!
If you survive the tunnel, you then have to climb.
If you survive all that, my child,
you will arrive at the Land of the Midnight Sun,
home of the Laplander.
It's so cold, we must be nearly there.
Are we close to the Snow Queen's palace?
You have a great distance to travel.
I have somthing to speed you on your way.
This potion is very powerful.
It will take you to the Snow Queen herself.
You must be very careful.
She can tie all the winds of the world together.
Or create tempests that can destroy whole forests.
Or bring cold
that feels like angels stroking your hands and feet
until you freeze to death.
Drink!
CAWS
What is it?
We're not alone.
She knows you are near.
These are her guardians. We must defeat them.
# In the palace
# Of the Snow Queen
# Vast empty halls stand cold
# Serene
# All is frozen
# By her splendour
# Great silver lake
# Kay's last surrender. #
My child, you have a power far greater than hers.
That power comes from your heart, Gerda.
- ECHOES: - Your heart, Gerda.
# The Queen survives
# Due south she flew
# As near to Kay
# Sweet Gerda drew
# Fall her tears
# For this lonely child
# Destroyed... #
Wake up, Kay.
Gerda?
Where have you been all this time?
Where have I been?
What is this place?
How cold it is.
Hurry, Gerda. We must be quick. The palace is about to collapse.
# Death was cheated
# Kay was saved
# The Snow Queen defeated. #
CLOCK CHIMES ONCE
CLOCK TICKS
Oh, Gerda.
Oh, Kay.
Oh, my precious children.
I thought I'd lost you.
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