Narrator
And so the Baker continued his search for the cape as red as blood. As for Rapunzel...

Rapunzel
    
(from inside the tower)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah...

Narrator
The Witch was careful not to lose this beauty to the outside world, and so shut her within a doorless tower that lay deep within the forest.

Witch
Children are a blessing--

Rapunzel
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah...

Witch
If you know where they are.

Rapunzel
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah...

Witch
Nothing's so distressing,
Though,
As when they keep you guessing,
So be sure you don't leave any doors ajar.
Make a little                                                        
Rapunzel
World.                                                                  Our little world
                                                                             Is big enough for me--
Perfect.                                            
                                                                             Our little world
Our little world.
                                                                             Is all it needs to be
Perfect!
                                                                             Brushing me hair,
                                                                             Combing my hair,
                                                                             Only my mother
                                                                             And me and my hair.
                                                                             Our little world
Our little world
Is perfect!                                                            Is perfect,
                                                                             If she just didn't drool.
Rapunzel. Rapunzel. Let down your
hair to me!

     (Rapunzel lowers her hair.)

Look at her complexion,
Still untouched by the sun.
Children need protection
Just the way
They need affection,
Or they wonder
And they wonder
And they run
From your litte
World.                                                                Our little world

Our little world -
                                                                           Is all I have to see...
Perfect!
                                                                           Our little world
Our little world
Is everything                                                      Is everything
A world ought to be -                                        A world ought to be -
Perfect!
Perfect!
                                                                           Washing my hair,
Tending her hair,
                                                                           Drying my hair,
Stroking her hair,                                                Unraveling my hair,
Looking at her hair,                                            Winding and binding
                                                                           And minding my
Something we can share,
Hair --                                                                 Hair --

                                                                           What do I care
                                                                           What they're doing
                                                                           Out there?
If what was growing
Was only her hair
And not her,
That I'd prefer
But,
Our little world                                                 Our little world
Is perfect....                                                       Is perfect....

    
(Rapunzel grunts and squeals in pain as the Witch climbs up her hair.)

Delicious....
Fulfilling....
Exclusive....
Unchanging....
Exemplary....

Perfect!                                                              Perfect!
Our Little World