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Disney Princess Singing Demo

Voice Over • Animation


Disney Princess Singing Demo

Vocal Characteristics



Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)


North American


Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
I've got gadgets and gizmos a plenty. I've got. Who's it's and what's it's galore. You want things more pops. I got 20. But who cares no big deal. I want more. I've been staring at the edge of the water as long as I can remember, never really knowing why I wish I could be the perfect daughter. But I come back to the water no matter how hard I try. Do you wanna build a snowman? Doesn't have a real snowman? Okay, I know you, I've walked with you once upon a dream. But if I know you, I know what you do. You love me at once. The way you did once upon a my dream is a wish your heart makes. When you're fast asleep in dreams, you will lose your heartaches whatever you wish for you. Keep have faith in your dreams and look at me. I may never pass for a perfect bride or a perfect daughter can it be? I'm not meant to play this part Now. I see that if I were truly to be myself, I would break my family's heart. Don't fail me. Now. Courage. Don't dessert me. Don't turn back now that we're here. People always say, life is full of choices. No one ever mentions fear or how the world can seem so fast on this journey with me to the window is open. So's that door. I didn't know they did that anymore. Who knew we owned 8000 salad blades for years. I've roamed these empty halls. Why have a ballroom with no balls. Finally they're opening up the what's that word again? ST up where they walk up, where they run up where they stay all day in the sun, wandering free, wish I could be part of that world. The dazzling place I never knew. But when I'm way up here, it's crystal clear that now I'm in a whole new world with what I'd give to return to the life that I knew lately and to think I complained of that dull grove Intial town and you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon for whether we are white or copper skin. We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains, need to paint with all the colors of the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me, go, go, go, go.