Second star to the right and straight on 'til morning.

Monkey Programmer Boy:
But, Peter, how do we get to
Portal Land?

Peter Pan:
Fly, of course!

Monkey Programmer Boy:
Fly!

Peter Pan:
It's easy! All you have to so
is to . . . is to . . . is to-
Huh. That's funny!

Monkey Programmer Boy:
What's the matter?
Don't you know?

Peter Pan:
Oh sure, it's just that I
never thought about it before.
Say, that's it! You think of a
wonderful thought!

Monkey Programmer Boy:
Like Lotusscript?

John:
Sleigh bells?

Micheal:
Snow?

Peter Pan:
Yep! Watch me now-here I
go! It's easier then pie!

Monkey Programmer Boy:
He can fly!

John:
He can fly!

Micheal:
He flewed!

Peter Pan:
Now, you try.

Monkey Programmer Boy:
I'll think of LotusScript. Oh-underneath a magic moon.

John:
I'll think I'm in a pirate's cave.

Micheal:
I think I'll be an Indian brave.

Peter Pan:
Now, everybody try-one,
two, three!

All three children:
We can fly! We can fly!
We can fly!

Peter Pan:
This won't do-what's the
matter with you? All it takes
is faith and trust . . . oh! And
something I forgot-dust!

All three children:
Dust? Dust?

Peter Pan:
Yep! Just a little bit of pixie dust.
Now, think of the happiest
things. It's the same as having wings.

Monkey Programmer Boy:
Let's all try it, just once more.

John:
Look! We're rising off the floor!

Micheal:
Jiminey!

John:
Oh my!

All three children:
We can fly!

Peter Pan:
You can fly!

All three children:
We can fly!

Peter Pan:
Come on, everybody, here we
go! Off to Portal Land!

(sung)
Think of a
wonderful thought
Any merry little thought
Think of Christmas, think
of snow
Think of sleigh bells-off
you go!
Like reindeer in the sky
You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly!

Up you go with a heigh
and ho to the stars beyond
the blue
There's a Portal Land
waiting for you
Where all your happy
dreams come true
Every dream that you
dream will come true

When there's a smile in
your heart
There's no better time
to start
Think of all the joy
you'll find
When you leave the world
behind
And bid your cares
good-bye
You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly! (etc.)
(repeat)

(spoken)
Peter Pan:
There it is, Monkey Programmer Boy,
second star to the right and
straight on 'til morning.