What about the Lady?

Dashing indeed was the soldier in blues
And bold was the Duchess to entice for a dance
The Lady, awaiting, doth I still stand a chance?

The evil Crier is back, but he is back too soon
Left nothing but instructions to refurbish the room
He even spoke of workers of the guillotine!

Ahh, I thought we are over the dark
But why is Sin-derella coming to town?
The evil Wiz had been pinned down.

We are now rocking in Cowgirl songs, ain’t we?
Correct me if I’m wrong but
I don’t want any more of sorcery.

The soldier and the cowgirl found true love
And the Duchess had the night of her life
But alas, the Lady, what becomes of her night?