Testo: Whitney Houston. Impossible.

Impossible
For a plain yellow pumpkin
to become a golden carriage

Impossible
For a plain country bumpkin
and a prince to join in marriage

And four white mice
could never be turned to horses

Such falder-all-and-fiddle-dee-dee
of course is impossible

But 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 everyday.

Impossible
Impossible
Impossible
Impossible

Impossible
Impossible
Impossible!

It's possible,
for a plain yellow pumpkin
to become a golden carriage

It's possible,
for a plain country bumpkin
and a prince to join in marriage

And four white mice
are easily turned to horses

Such falder-all-and-fiddle-dee-dee
of course is quite possible!
it's possible!

For 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 dewy-eyed dopes
Keep building up impossible hopes,
Impossible things are happening everyday.

It's possible
It's possible
It's possible
It's possible

It's possible
It's possible
It's possible!


(Thanks to soxyroxy for correcting these lyrics)