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Friday, March 26, 2010

Another Golden Oldie

Over the Rainbow

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’ll find me.

Somewhere over the rainbow
bluebirds fly
birds fly over the rainbow
why then, oh why can’t I?

If happy little bluebirds fly
beyond the rainbow
why, oh why can’t I?

(music Harold Arlen/lyrics E.Y.Harburg
+thanks Judy and your gang+

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