[Rapunzel stops, transfixed. What a puzzling song! It stops and makes her think. Every rock and tree and creature...and they can all speak, too! Of course they can. That was obvious as day!

So she answers right back in song form.]

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon? [As a wolf somewhere in the forest howls on cue.]
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? [...Surely, there is a bobcat grinning somewhere, too.]
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains? [A wind rushing by musically!]
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?