I dreamt last night the moon was so bright it melted the world
away and it wasn't alarming when I saw a prince charming come into my
bedroom and say let me persuade you to come
to the place where tomorrow meets today.
Oh, thank you. It sounds very exciting. May I come just as I am?
Hey, girls don't go to more trommers dressed in a pair of pink pajamas.
Maybe they don't, but I don't care. Haven't got a single thing to wear.
Quick, please, a gown.
Ooh, I'll be the talk of the town.
Oh, my.
Go after it. Why?
I followed my heart through the night past a thousand windows, yellow with light.
Down, down it fell and it landed in the Wodorf Astoria Hotel.
I'm a girl who happens to think that a brand new car is better than me.
Excited?
Denied it. So glad I got invited.
Since it's just a dream and involves no money, which one would you
like me to buy you, honey?
They are all so beautiful, I really don't know, so let me go down,
get the load down, and look at it one more slow-down.
I want a carpet.
I thought you would.
Ooh, I want a party or two.
Okay, we'll have the usual two-car garage.
How do you feel about this final mobile?
It's easy to see myself taking the wheel.
This view, it's a beaut.
I'll try it.
Ooh, what a dreamy ride.
I think that we ought to buy it.
Let's go all out and buy a Cadillac too.
I can hardly wait for this dream to come true.
Hey, lady, you're apron is gone.
Okay, let's get her into the kitchen quick.
Just like a
man, you give him a break, and you run up in the kitchen,
baking a cake.
But this was a kitchen like none I've seen.
You can put a card in the slot and onto the screen pops a picture of just how
your dish will look, plus all the ingredients you need to cook.
No need for the bride to feel tragic.
The rest is push-button magic.
So whether you bake or broil or stew, the Frigidaire kitchen does it all for you.
Don't have to be chained to the stove all day.
Just set the timer and you're on your way.
Tick tock, tick tock, I'm free to have fun around the clock.
Jeepers, I'm exhausted.
The kitchen of tomorrow is calling me.
My cake is ready.
Time for the show, everybody on stage.
And now, a glamorous dancer and a special number, Dance of Tomorrow.
Everyone
says the future is strange, but I have a feeling some things won't change.
Now, the dream car is of tomorrow.
A magnificent El Dorado town car by Cadillac.
Ensemble by Christian Dior of Paris.
Buick presents the sleek Centurion.
Driving coat by Montezano of New York.
Oldsmobile's elegant golden rocket.
Sports outfits by Pat Primo of Los Angeles.
Pontiac's Club de Mer, open to the sky.
Costume by Emilio Capri.
Chevrolet's Impala, graceful and swift.
Silk casual by Digby Morton of London.
And last of all, designed for the electronic highway of the future, the fabulous,
turbine-powered Firebird 2.
Firebird 2, to control tower.
We are about to take off on the highway of tomorrow.
Stand by.
Tomorrow,
tomorrow, our dreams will come
true.
Together, together,
we'll make the one new.
Strings, shapes will rise out of the
night.
But all love will not change here.
It will be like a star burning bright, Losing our way,
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