Betty Anne: Some place where there isn't any trouble.
Tommy: Do you suppose there is such a place guys?
August: There must be.
Repunzil: It's not a place you can get to by a boat or a train. It's far, far away, behind the moon, beyond the rain (starts singing) "Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high."
Tommy: "There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby."
Betty Anne: "Somewhere, over the rainbow, skies are blue."
August: "and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true."
Repunzil: "Someday I'll wish upon a star, and wake up where the clouds are far behind me."
Betty Anne: "Where troubles melt like lemon drops,"
Tommy: "Away above the chimney tops,"
August: "That's where you'll find us."
Repunzil: "Somewhere, over the rainbow, bluebirds fly."
Betty Anne: Birds fly over the rainbow, why then oh, why can't we?
Betty Anne, Tommy, Repunzil And August: If happy little bluebirds fly Beyond the rainbow... Why, oh, why can't we?