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,

Way above the chimney tops,

That's where you'll find me

Somewhere

Over the rainbow

Bluebirds fly,

Birds fly over the rainbow

Why, oh why can't I?

E. H. Harburg – Harold Arlen