Over the rainbow
Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
and the dreams that you dreamed of
once in a lullaby.
Somewhere over the rainbow
well I see skies of blue
and the dreams that you dreamed of
dreams really do come true.
Someday I'll wish upon a star
wake up where the clouds are far behind me
where trouble melts like lemon drops,
high above the chimney top
that's where you'll find me.
Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly
and the dream that you dare to why, why can't I?
Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
and the dream that you dare to, why can't I?
Writer/s: Yip Harburg, Harold Arlen
