Over The Rainbow (Harold Arlen)

Some where over the rainbow
Way up high, there's a land that I heard of, once in a lullaby
Some where over the rainbow, skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream, really do come true

Some day, 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'll find me

Some where over the rainbow, blue birds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow, why then, oh, why can't I?
If happy little blue birds fly beyond the rainbow
Why, oh, why can't I?