Somewhere over the rainbow
way up high
there's a land that I heard of
once in a lullaby
somewhere over the rainbow
skies are blue
and the dreams that
you dare to dream
really do come true
someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up where
the clouds are far behind me
where troubles melt like lemon drops
away above the chimney tops
that's where you find me
bluebirds fly
birds fly over the rainbow
if happy little bluebirds
fly beyond the rainbow
why then, can't I?
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