Voila! Finally, the Return To Neverland
script is here for all you quotes spouting fans of the Peter Pan sequel
movie. This script is a transcript that was painstakingly
transcribed using the screenplay and/or viewings of Return To Neverland. I know, I know, I still need to get the cast names in there and I'll be eternally
tweaking it, so if you have any corrections, feel free to
drop me a line. You won't
hurt my feelings. Honest.
The story always ends the same.
Peter Pan shouts:
Good-bye, Wendy!
And then Wendy
shouts back to him:
I'll always believe in you,
Peter Pan!
And Wendy
did believe always...
even as she left
childhood behind...
and came to have
children ofher own.
There it is,Jane.
Second star to the right
and straight on to morning.
Never Land!
Thesecondstarto theright
Shines in thenightforyou
To tellyou
that the dreamyouplan
Really can come true
Thesecondstarto theright
Shines withalight that´s rare
Andifit´s NeverLandyouneed
Its light willleadyou there
Our story begins in difficult times.
England is threatened with war...
and many men have been asked
to leave their families...
to protect their country.
to protect their country.
I'll be home
beforeyou know it. I promise.
- Now, now. What's all this?
- I want to go with you.
I need you here to take
care ofyour mom and Danny.
Can you do that for me?
- Mm-hmm.
- That's my big girl.
- Be safe, Edward.
- Look after each other, now.
Good-bye, Daddy!
I loveyou!
- I loveyou all.
- Drive off!.
But the war lasted much longer
than anyone could have imagined.
Bombs fell from the sky
and tore at the very heart of London.
- Don't cry, son.
- All aboard!
In an effort to protect
its children...
the government decreed that
they all be sent to the countryside...
for safekeeping.
- Good-bye!
- Bye-bye!
- I loveyou!
- Good luck, sweetie!
In times such as these...
it is no wonder
some discard childish things...
like Peter Pan
and Never Land.
What is it, Nanatwo?
We don't have time,
you silly dog.
We have to get this home
to Danny.
Oh, no!
Quick, Nanatwo!
Mommy, where'sJane?
Don'tyou worry, Danny.
She'll be along.
All right, now.
Here we go.
Into the bomb shelter.
Bring the lights up!
What is it, girl?
Oh, my gosh!
Nanatwo, we're not out ofthe woods yet.
We have to get back out there!
Look, who's in charge here?
Don't be silly. I am!
Now, come on!
Mommy, I'm scared!
I don't like
planes and bombs.
Is that what it is?
For a moment, it sounded
like cannons...
on a pirate ship.
You're right!
It's Captain Hook!
I hear him!
He's coming!
-Jane!
-Jane!
Oh,Jane! Where haveyou been?
Why didn'tyou--
- Mother, I'm fine!
-Jane, you made it past the pirates!
- Daniel, careful!
- What's that? What's that?
Whoa! Hey!
It's for me, isn't it?
Let me see! Let me see!
All right!
Happy birthday, Daniel.
Yippee!
Socks. Two of'em.
Jane, dear,
how very practical.
Got them a size large
so he can grow into them.
Look, Danny.
Pan and Hook, see?
- Curseyou, Peter Pan!
- Oh, Mother.
I want to hear
a Peter Pan story!
Shh! Nanatwo!
All right, then.
How about the time
Peter and the Lost Boys...
captured Hook's ship
right from under his nose?
Ooh! That's a good one!
It was late one misty evening...
and Hookwas sure once again
that he'd found Peter's hideout.
Hook and his bloodthirsty crew
went ashore...
leaving
the JollyRoger unguarded.
That's when
Peter Pan arrived!
He and the boys
slipped aboard...
and there they found it--
Hook's remarkable treasure!
Wow!
Peter told the Lost Boys
they'd hide it...
and Hookwould have to
hunt them down to get it back.
It was all a great game for Peter.
And then, from out ofthe mist,
he was there--
the evil Captain Hook!
A fierce and ferocious sword fight
was fast underway.
- Give up, boy!
- Never!
And at that moment,
a shimmering magic covered the ship.
Tinker Bell!
Yes! And the JollyRoger
lifted into the sky...
as Peter and the boys
escaped with the treasure.
You've not seen
the end ofme, Peter Pan!
I'll getyou for this
ifit's the last thing I do!
Soyou see, Danny,
Hookwill neverwin...
as long as there's faith, trust
and pixie dust.
Poppycock!
Ha! Slow down,
you old codfish!
Oh, my notebook!
Ow!
Daniel!
Come on,Jane!
We'll beat old Captain Hook together!
Daniel, please!
I've no time for fun and games.
You used to. You got to be
the very first Lost Girl ever.
That was a long time ago.
Yeah. Backwhen you were fun.
Honestly, Mother.
I don't know whyyou fill his head
with those silly stories.
But they're not silly,Jane.
They're--
Take care of Danny,
will you?
Go on.
I'll be right there.
- Yes?
- Evacuation, mum.
Your children are scheduled
on the morning train.
So soon?
But I haven't even told them.
The sooner the better, ifyou ask me.
Good night, mum.
Yes. Uh, good night.
Jane, dear.
Will you promise me
something?
Promiseyou'll watch over Danny,
whatever might happen.
What?
You and your brother
are going away for a while.
Away? Wh-Where?
All the children are being
evacuated to the country.
It's so dangerous here.
Butyou'll be safe there, both ofyou.
- I'm not going! I'm staying here!
- But, dear, an order has been issued.
Every child must go.
But Daddy said
that I'm supposed to--
I know, dear, butyou
can take care of Danny.
Tell him Peter Pan stories.
He needs them,Jane,
and so doyou.
Please, dear.
Promise me.
No! I will not promise!
Oh,Jane.
We'll be together again.
- You must have faith.
- Faith? Trust? Pixie dust?
Mother, those arejust
words from your stories.
They don't mean anything.
Yes, they do.
Peter Pan says
they'll makeyou fly.
Daniel, story time is over!
Look! It's a war.
Peter Pan isn't real
and people don't fly!
They do too!
- Oh, come on, Daniel! Grow up!
-Jane!
It'sjust a lot of
childish nonsense!
You're lying!
Jane, how could you treat
your brother that way?
You thinkyou're
very grown-up...
butyou have
a great deal to learn.
Iam nota childnow
Ican take care ofmyself
Mustn´tlet them downnow
Mustn´tlet themseeme cry
I´m fine
I´m fine
I´m too tiredtolisten
I´m too oldtobelieve
All these childishstories
There isnosuch thing as faith
Andtrust
Andpixie dust
´Cause I try
Butit´ssohardtobelieve
I try
ButIcan´tsee whatyousee
I try
I try
I try
I don't know ifit's going!
Is that water pressure up?
Peter Pan.
Pixie dust.
Childish nonsense.
Hello, Wendy.
My apologies, miss.
Curses! Bring her down!
Hurry, Smee!
Oh, come on, now.
Don't fuss.
Cast off, ya mangy dogs!
Hoist anchor!
Oh, my gosh!
I'll getyou, Peter Pan,
ifit's the last thing I do.
I've got a little surprise
foryou, Peter Pan.
Drop the mainsails!
Prepare to drop anchor!
This is simply perfect!
Yes, Mr. Smee,
with Wendy as bait...
we shall lure Peter Pan
to his doom!
Summon the beast!
Yes, sir, Captain.
Right away!
Oh
Yohoho, anotherplan
To tryto capture PeterPan
Captain Hook´sabrilliantman
Who else could think
oftheperfectcrime
Andbumbleandfumbleit
every time
- Smee!
- Whoa!
Set the bait!
Make no doubt, Smee.
That wretched boywill be
but a notch in me scabbard.
- Only in your dreams, Hook!
- Pan!
I didn't know
a codfish could talk.
Did you, Tinker Bell?
- Blast him!
- Takeyour best shot, Captain.
Come on! You're gonna have
to do better than that, boy!
Whoa!
Uh-uh-uh!
Three strikes
and you're out!
Come down here, boy.
I've a little something foryou.
A present for me?
Aw, you really shouldn't have.
Call it a token
ofme affection.
You see, it is a certain
friend ofyours.
Who?
Wendy.
Wendy?
Let her go, Hook,
you blackhearted scoundrel!
You want her? Ha!
Well, go and get her!
I did it. I did it!
I-I-I can't believe it.
I-- I'm free!
Free of Peter Pan forever!
Mr. Smee, who is
the most brazen, bold...
and brilliant buccaneer
who ever sailed the briny blue?
Um, Blackbeard?
Boys?
Hook! Hook! Hook!
Thankyou, thankyou.
I was good, wasn't I?
- Did you miss me, Captain?
- How did you escape the beast?
Aah! Help...
me!
Yum!
Now, now, stay away!
No! No, no, no!
No, no! No!
Oh, Smee!
Hang on, Captain.
Here I come!
Smee!
Mr. Smee, be a good fellow
and fix the plank...
so I can makeyou walk it!
Aye-aye, Captain!
Easy does it, Wendy.
You should have seen
Hook's face when I--
Ow!
Ow! Ow! Ow, ow, ow!
- Whoa!
- Oh!
Peter Pan?
Well, you're sure not Wendy!
Tinker Bell?
Oh, I get it.
I'm dreaming.
You're not real.
Huh?
Look out!
Pan, you double-crossing
pipsqueak!
- Come back here and fight like a man!
- Come and get me, you old codfish!
Come on.
We gotta fly out ofhere.
Wait!
What areyou doing?
Ifyou're not Wendy,
who areyou?
I'm her daughterJane!
Huh! Well, ifyou're Wendy's daughter,
you're gonna love it here!
Hey, this is great.
You can stay here forever.
Help!
- She did that on purpose.
- Aw, she'sjustjealous.
- All girls get like that around me.
- Oh, really? How very nice foryou--
That was fun, huh?
Lost Boys, fall in!
Oh, careful!
You're going to fall!
Sound off!.
- Slightly!
- Nibs!
The twins!
Ow!
- Cubby.
- And that's Toodles!
Oh!
- Eww.
- Boys, this isJane.
She's gonna stay here
and be our new mother...
- and tell us stories.
- I'm not-- What doyou mean by--
Yea! Stories!
Tell stories!
Come on!
Um, actually, I'm afraid I'm not
very good at telling stories.
Ah, that's okay.
We're not very good
at listening to stories.
Ooh!
I know. Let's play
a game instead.
Red rover! Red rover!
Nah. Something else.
Let's play the ''no more hitting
Cubby on the head'' game.
- Hey, how about a treasure hunt?
- Good idea!
- Yeah! A treasure hunt!
- I hid it really good this time.
- You guys will never find it.
- Sure we will!
- Rubies!
- Treasure! Treasure!
- Diamonds!
- Yeah, come on!
- Let's go! Let's go!
- No!
No, no, no, and no!
You remind me
ofsomeone I know.
Ohh.
I have to go home.
What's the matterwith her?
I don't know.
She acts kinda like a...
grown-up.
Eww!
I've got to get out ofhere.
Smee!
Coming, Captain!
Oh, my back!
Oh, dear, dear, dear, Captain.
A nice massage
isjust the ticket foryou.
Now, youjust forget
about old Peter Pan.
Perhaps you're right.
All in the past, I say.
All in the past.
Ah, the past.
Likes when he stole
your treasure.
My treasure?
And then laughed
in your face.
Laughed in my face.
Or today, for example,
tricking that there sea monster...
into pulling down
your pants.
Right in front ofthe crew too.
Right in front ofthe crew!
We've got to find him!
Catchy.
Smee, listen!
Great scott!
No sooner do I rid meself
ofthat cursed crocodile...
and now this!
Oh, there, there.
He'sjust a playful
little sea urchin is all.
I swear, Smee,
this is propelling me to delirium.
I detest cephalopods.
Thankyou.
Smee! Save me!
Oh, you big brute, you!
Offwith you.
Go on, now. Shoo, shoo.
And takeyour arms with you.
You ought to be
ashamed ofyourself.
At least the crocodile
had manners.
Blast that scurvy boy!
This is all his fault.
Mr. Smee, pipe up the crew.
We're going ashore
to find Peter Pan!
Tink, what is she doing?
It looks like she's leaving.
Shh!
Half-dozen bananas.
Check.
Ten coconuts.
Check.
- Two oars--
- Hey,Jane.
How comeyou want
to go home so bad?
I have to get back
to my family.
Why?
Well, um, I don't want
to talk about it.
Why not?
- Ifyou must know, we had a fight.
- Why?
Oh.
I told my little brother
you weren't real.
What? Why?
Well, oh, I don't know.
But I have to get back
and set things right.
Why?
Because!
That's why!
Well, you know,
you can't get home that way.
I-- I've got to try.
Well...
good-bye.
It was nice
meeting you, Peter Pan.
Duty calls.
Oh!
Oh, dear! Oh, no!
You okay?
I just want to go home.
Well, you know, the onlyway
out ofhere is to fly.
Come on, I'll showyou how.
Step softly,
you worthless dogs!
Setyour sights
for Peter Pan!
Oh, goodness.
Haven't we searched the island
a thousand times before?
I beg your pardon, Mr. Smee?
Uh, I said that, uh...
searching for Pan is,
um, uh...
fun galore.
There'll be no rest until
we have that boy in irons.
- Hey!
- Watch it, Cubby!
- Hey!
- Watch it, Cubby!
Oh, no, Peter.
I really don't think this will wo--
This is ridiculous.
I can't fly!
Well, ofcourseyou can't,
but I can!
I guess I'm just
smarter than you.
I highly doubt that.
- Braver.
- Right.
Stronger!
- Oh, yeah, that's it.
- Well, then it must be my good looks.
Or maybe
you're full ofhot air.
Hey! Look, anybody can do it.
Tink?
Yeah! All it takes is faith--
Trust.
And, uh, something else.
Pixie dust?
That's it!
Okay, Tink, let her have it.
Tink.
Gosh, Tink, ifshe can't fly home,
I guess she'll have to move in with us.
Now, that's enough!
Odds fish, what's that?
- Okay,Jane.
- Don't even think about it.
Ready or not--
- I got her!
- I got her!
- I got her!
- I got her! I got her!
I thoughtyou said
you got her.
Oh, how will I ever
get back home?
So, the girl can't fly,
yet she wants to go home.
Smee, doyou know
what this means?
Six more weeks ofwinter?
No, you imbecile.
We'll get me treasure
and the boy.
Hey, what's this?
Hey, what's this?
Oh, give that back.
It's my list!
Things to do, places to be.
Important things!
Huh? That stuff´s no fun.
- No wonderyou can't fly.
- Give it back, Peter.
Slightly, catch!
- Keep away fromJane!
- I got it!
- I got it!
- You boys are horrid!
- Come on, come on, over here!
- You're ripping it!
Come on! Why don'tyou guys
ever throw to me?
No, stop it!
This isn't funny!
Whoo hoo!
I've got it!
This isjust a game toyou, isn't it?
Well, I'm tired ofplaying.
Gosh,Jane, we didn't mean
to makeyou mad.
Oh, grow up. You did so.
You'rejust a bunch ofsilly,
ridiculous children.
No, no, leave me alone!
Oh, I don't believe in any ofthis!
And I especially
don't believe in fairies!
Good-bye!
Oh, yeah?
Well, good riddance!
Hmm!
Uh, Peter?
I think there's something wrong
with Tinker Bell.
I need you here to take care
ofyour mom and Danny.
Can you do that for me?
- Mm-hmm.
- That's my big girl.
I loveyou!
Ooh.
Looks kinda bad.
Kinda bad? Kinda?
Oh, it's hopeless!
Poor little Tinker Bell!
Hey, put a cork in it!
- Shh!
- Shh!
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
- What?
- What did she say, Peter?
Ifwe don't getJane
to believe in fairies...
Tink's light's gonna go out.
Well, let'sjust go
and make her believe!
- Hang on a minute.
- Ow!
You can'tjust make somebody
believe in fairies.
- But we believe.
- Yeah, it ain't hard for us.
That's it!
We gotta makeJane one ofus!
But she's a girl!
- You want to help Tink, don'tya?
- Uh-huh.
We gotta do it!
Don't worry, Tink.
We'll saveyou.
Ohh!
- Staywhereyou are!
- Please, go right ahead.
Run me through.
You'll be doing me a favor.
All right. I give up.
What's your problem?
All I've everwanted was to get away
from this dreadful place...
and home to my dear,
sweet mother.
But blast it all!
Peter stole my treasure...
and my men would mutiny ifI so much
as tried to leave without it.
So here I am...
stuck in this absurd place.
My sources tell me...
you wish
to return home as well.
Huh. You got that right.
- I guess we're in the same boat.
- The same boat!
- That's it!
- Wh-What's it?
I'll giveyou
passage home on my ship...
and you can help me
recover my treasure.
Uh, don'tyou see?
The treasure's useless to Peter.
He's not sensible
likeyou and I.
He'sjust a boy
who'll never grow up.
Hmm. Tell me about it.
And, really,
what other choice doyou have?
It's not as though
you could fly home.
Hmm, well, I suppose.
Ifit is rightfullyyours.
And ifit's really
no use to Peter--
Splendid, splendid!
Wait! You must swear
not to harm Peter.
Me? Actually harm Peter Pan?
Perish the thought!
It's all a game, you see.
I shan't harm him.
You have myword.
''I, CaptainJames Hook,
do hereby swear...
not to harm a single hair
on Peter Pan's head.''
You see?
Ironclad, unbreakable.
Leave the light on, Mommy.
Your baby boy's coming home.
Now, when you've
located the treasure...
just give this a wee toot.
You're doing the right thing,
my dear.
I'm your onlyway home.
Jane!
Jane!
Jane, come on back!
Jane!Jane?
Jane!
Jane!
Jane!
Jane!
-Jane!
-Jane!
-Jane!
-Jane!
- Peter!
- Hmm?
Peter Pan!
Peter Pan!
- Ohh! Thereyou are!
- Thereyou are!
- I've been looking all over for--
- I've been looking all over for--
- I, uh--
- I, uh-- No, no, no.
- You.
- You.
I'm awful sorry
forwrecking your book.
Me and the Lost Boys, we want to
do something to make it up toyou.
We wantyou to feel like--
well, likeyou're one ofus.
We'll do anything foryou.
Honest.
Anything?
Anything at all!
Youjust name it.
Well, um,
why don't we play a game...
like maybe treasure hunt!
Treasure hunt?
That's a great idea!
Butyou'll have to think
like a Lost Boy.
- Uh--
- And have fun like a Lost Boy!
Tell me what to do.
Well, to be one ofus...
Yes?
- There are some things to know.
- What's that?
We like to dream all day
Andthenatnight weplay
Weswingonlimbs oftrees
Till we wake up thebees
Theseare the things
we LostBoys do
Weswing from rope torope
Wehaveno use forsoap
With openmouths we chomp
Onmudpies from theswamp
Andthen we topitoff
Withpudding from a trough
Theseare the things
we LostBoys do
We´re rolling in dirt
Andwe won´tchange ourshirt
We´remarchingaround
Tosee whatmakesasound
Ugh!
- Dareyou to throw that rock!
- I'll get a triple skip!
Dareyou to explore that cave!
I'll have an overnight trip!
Andifyou´re feelingscared
I´llhave my friends right there
Theseare the things
we LostBoys do
The treasure!
I found--
Now, when you reach the treasure,
just give this a wee toot.
Hey,Jane, you did it!
Lost Boys!
Jane found the treasure
in Dead Man's Cave!
- Yahoo!
- The treasure!
Attention!
Fall in!
In honor ofyour downright unbelievable
skill at finding hidden treasures...
I now proclaim you,Jane,
a Lost Boy!
Uh, I mean a Lost Girl.
Me?
The very first Lost Girl?
What's the matter?
Don'tyou want to be?
Oh, yes.
I'd like that very much, Peter.
- Let's hear it forJane!
- Yippee!
Nowthatyou´re one ofus
feelfree tosingalong
Wearesoproudofyou
thatyoucan dono wrong
Andwe don´teven care
ifyoupullon ourhair
Theseare the things
thatLostBoys--
Theseare the things
thatLost Girls--
Theseare the things
we love to--
- No, wait! No!
- Whoa!
The treasure is ours!
- Oh! Hey!
- Let me go!
It's time foryou
to meetyour maker, Peter Pan!
- Stop it! Please!
- Sorry. No can do.
And thankyou, milady.
I couldn't have done it withoutyou.
-Jane?
- I never meant--
Oh, my. Have we
let the kitty out ofthe bag?
No, wait!
You said no one would get hurt.
You gaveyourword!
And Captain Hook is
a man ofhis word.
I promised I wouldn't harm
a single hair on his head.
- And...
- Ow!
this is the one
I won't harm!
Here. You keep it.
The rest ofhim is mine!
I didn't do it, Peter!
I never agreed to this.
You're a traitor,Jane.
You lied to me!
And becauseyou don't believe
in fairies, Tink's light is going out!
Tinker Bell?
No. Peter, I--
I'll saveyou, Peter!
I will!
My dear,
no one can save him now!
Tinker Bell!
Tinker Bell!
Tink! Tink!
Tinker Bell.
It's true.
Ican finallyseeit
NowIhave tobelieve
Oh. Oh, no.
This is all my fault.
All thosepreciousstories
Howthe worldismade offaith
Andtrust
I'm so sorry.
Andpixie dust
So I´ll try
´Cause Ifinallybelieve
I´ll try
´Cause Icansee whatyousee
I´ll try
I´ll try
To fly
Tinker Bell?
Oh, this is wonderful!
Wait until Peter--
Oh, my gosh. Peter.
- Aye. Keel haul the brats!
- He's fish food now!
Hey, he's like a piñata!
Look at him, Smee.
He's nothing but a child.
And I loathe children.
Uh, cut him down.
Any last words, boy?
- Let the Lost Boys go.
- Oh, they'll go...
right afteryou, one by one,
offthe end ofthe plank!
Be brave, lads.
Don't let 'em seeyou cry.
Sayyour prayers, Peter Pan.
Not so fast, you old codfish,
oryou'll have to answer to me.
- Yippee!
- Yea!
Jane?
Good heavens! Run!
Run foryour lives! It's...
a little girl.
Tinker Bell!
You're alive!
Oh, and look, Captain,
a fairy too.
Ohh!
Don'tjust stand there,
you fools.
Get the girl! Oh!
Destroy them young tykes!
Smee!
I got her, Captain.
I got her.
- Oh, watch your head.
- Waah!
Nyaah!
I've gotyou now--
Oh! Ohh!
Huh? Yea!
Gimme! Mine! Mine!
Big shiny! Mi--
Get her off!.
Get her offme!
Oh!
Captain?
I've hadjust about enough
ofyour childish games!
Jane, look out!
Give up, girl.
Never!
Don'tyou see, Hook?
You'll neverwin.
Not as long as there is
faith, trust...
and pixie dust.
Odd bodkins!
Unbelievable!
Mere child's play.
Gotcha!
Ha! Looks like I've got
the upper hook now.
Game's over, Hook.
I win! Ha!
Hey, Captain,
you forgotyour anchor.
Abandon ship!
No!
Help me, please!
You know the rules, Hook.
A good captain always
goes down with his ship.
I don't want to be
a good captain!
Uh-oh.
Look!
Smee!
The codfish!
The codfish!
The codfish!
The codfish!
Hooray!
- All right!
- Whoo-hoo! Yea!
Yea!
Let's hear it forJane!
The one and only...
Lost Girl!
Thankyou.
Thankyou.
What's wrong, Peter?
Aw, you can fly now.
You can go home.
- I can go home.
- But...
But...
- But...
- But...
But...
- We'll miss you.
- Yeah. A lot.
And I'll miss you.
All ofyou.
But there's someone back home
who needs me.
And besides, now I've got
great stories to tell him...
and they'll all be about
Peter Pan and the Lost Boys.
Yeah! All right!
Hey, in that case...
mademoiselle,
it would be my pleasure...
to escortyou back to London.
The pleasure
will be all mine, good sir.
Whoa!
Hey!
Well, it's a long way home.
Give meyour best shot, Tink.
Whoa.
Whoa. Whoa.
Oh, my gosh!
Mother. Mother!
Darling, what's wrong?
- Mommy!
- What is it? Oh!
Oh, you were right.
He is most remarkable.
- Who, dear?
- Oh, Mother, I'm so sorry.
Oh, ifonly I'd listened toyou.
I had a bad dream.
Did you now?
Was it Hook again?
Were those pirates up
to their old tricks again?
Whoa! Hey!
What's going on?
I know how to take care
ofthat old codfish.
- We can do it together, Danny.
- We can?
- The two ofus.
- Really?
- I saw him, you know.
Captain Hook kidnapped me.
Stuffed me into
an old dirty bag, he did.
He took me offto Never Land and
tried to feed me to a giant octopus.
- Wow!
- There were pirates everywhere.
And, oh, Tinker Bell
was so beautiful.
And, oh, Tinker Bell
was so beautiful.
You saw Tinker Bell?
Uh-huh, but her light
almost went out.
You see, you have
to be very careful.
- Shh!
- Huh?
Wendy?
Hello, Peter.
You changed.
Not really.
Not ever.
Hello, Tinker Bell.
Oh, Tink.
Madam.
Good-bye, Wendy.
Good-bye, Peter.
Wow, look at him!
It's Peter Pan!
I'll always believe in you,
Peter Pan.
- Here we go, then.
- Thanks, mate. I appreciate it.
Daddy?
- Daddy!
- Edward!
Daddy's home!
Come on, Tink.
Let's go home.
Doyoubelieve inmagic
inayounggirl´sheart
Howthemusic can freeher
wheneveritstarts
Andit´smagic
Ifthemusic canmoveyou
Andholdyouso tight
thatitnevercanloseyou
Your feetstart tappin´
andyoucan´tseem to find
Ifit´s reallyreal
orjustastate ofmind
Ifyoubelieve inmagic
Justclose thosebig eyes
Andthinkall the wonderful
thoughts thatarise
Andmaybe
ifyoudream itjustright
Yourtoes willbe over
the treetops tonight
Andyou´llbe flyin´
andfrom thereyoucansee
Howthemagic´s inyou
That themagic´s inme
Ifyoubelieve inmagic
Comealong withme
We´ll dance untilmorning
tillit´sjustyouandme
Andmaybe
ifthemusic is right
I´llmeetyou tomorrow
solateatnight
Andwe´llgo dancin´, baby
thenyou´llsee
Howthemagic´s inmusic
andthemusic´s inme
Believe in themagic
ofayounggirl´ssoul
Believe in themagic
ofrockandroll
Believe in themagic
thatcansetyoufree
Oh
Dream on, dream on, dream on
- Talkin´aboutmagic
- Dream on, everybody
- Doyoubelieve inmagic
- Dream on, dream on, dream on
- Doyoubelieve, believer
- Dream on, everybody
- Oh, talkin´aboutmagic
- Dream on, dream on, dream on
- Doyoubelieve inmagic
- Dream on, everybody
- Doyoubelieve, believer
- Dream on, dream on, dream on
- Talkin´aboutmagic
- Dream on, everybody
- Doyoubelieve inmagic
- Dream on, dream on, dream on
- Doyoubelieve, believer
- Dream on, everybody
- Talkin´aboutmagic
- Dream on, dream on, dream on
- Doyoubelieve, believer
- Dream on, everybody
Iam nota childnow
Ican take care ofmyself
Imustn´tlet them downnow
Mustn´tlet themseeme cry
I´m fine
I´m fine
I´m too tiredtolisten
I´m too oldtobelieve
All these childishstories
There isnosuch thing as faith
Andtrust
Andpixie dust
I try
Butit´ssohardtobelieve
I try
ButIcan´tsee whatyousee
I try
I try
I try
My whole worldis changing
Idon´tknow where to turn
Ican´tleaveyou waiting
ButIcan´tstay
andwatch the cityburn
Mmm, watchitburn
´Cause I try
Butit´ssohardtobelieve
I try
ButIcan´tsee whatyousee
I try
I try
I tryandtryto understand
The distanceinbetween
Thelove Ifeel
andthe things Ifear
Andeverysingle dream
Ican finallyseeit
NowIhave tobelieve
All thosepreciousstories
Howthe worldismade offaith
Andtrust
Andpixie dust
So I´ll try
´Cause Ifinallybelieve
I´ll try
´Cause Icansee whatyousee
I´ll try
I´ll try
I will try
I´ll try
To fly