Born of cold and winter air
And mountain rain combining
This icy force both foul and fair
Has a frozen heart worth mining
So cut through the heart
Cold and clear
Strike for love and strike for fear
See the beauty, sharp and sheer
Split the ice apart –
And break the frozen heart
Hyup!
Ho!
Watch your...
Little Anna:
Elsa?
Do you want to build a snowman?
Come on let's go and play!
I never see you anymore...
Come out the door...
It's like you've gone away
We used to be best buddies
And now we're not...
I wish you would tell me – why?
Do you want to build a snowman?
It doesn't have to be a...
Anna:
The window is open, so's that door
I didn't know they did that anymore
Who knew we owned eight thousand salad plates?
For years I've roamed these empty halls
Why have a ballroom with no balls?
Finally they're opening up the gates
There'll be actual real live people –
It'll be totally...
Anna: Okay, can I just, say something crazy?
Hans: I love crazy!
Anna: All my life has been a series of doors in my face
And then suddenly I bump into you
Hans: I was thinking the same thing! ‘Cause like
I've been searching my whole life to find my own place
And maybe it's the party talking or...
The snow glows white on the mountain tonight
Not a footprint to be seen
A kingdom of isolation
And it looks like I'm the queen
The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside
Couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I've tried
Don't let them in,
don't let them see
Be the good girl
you...
Kristoff:
Reindeers are better than people
Sven – don't you think that's true?
Kristoff (as Sven):
Yeah, people will beat you
And curse you and cheat you...
Every one of them's bad, except you!
Kristoff:
Oh, thanks buddy...
But people smell better than reindeers...
Sven, don't you think I'm...
Kristoff: Really?
I’m guessing you don’t have much experience with heat.
Olaf: Nope! But sometimes I like to close my eyes,
and imagine what it’d be like when summer does come.
Bees'll buzz, kids'll blow dandelion fuzz
And I’ll be doing whatever snow does in summer.
A drink in my hand, my snow...
Anna: You don't have to protect me I'm not afraid
Please don't shut me out again,
Please don't slam the door
You don't have to keep your distance anymore
'Cause for the first time in forever,
I finally understand
For the first time in forever,
We can fix this hand in hand
We can head down this...
Bulda: What’s the issue, dear?
Why are you holding back from such a man?
Is it the clumpy way he walks?
Cliff: Or the grumpy way he talks?
Female Troll 1: Or the pear-shaped, square-shaped
Weirdness of his feet?
Male Troll 1: And though we know he washes
Well-he always ends up sort of...