martes, 13 de enero de 2009


Somewhere over the rainbow,way up high, and the dreams that you dream of one in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbowblue, birds fly and the dreamsthat you dream of, dreams really do come true. Someday I’ll wish upon a star,wake up where the cloudsare far behind me. Where trouble melts, like lemon drops, high above the chimney tops is where you’ll find me. Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly, and the dreams that you dare to,oh why, oh why can’t I?. Well I see trees of green and red roses too, I’ll watch then bloomfor me and you, and I think to myself,what a wonderful world. Well I see skies of blue and, I see clouds of whiteand the brightness of day, I like the darkand, I think to myself,what a wonderful world. The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky, are also on the faces of people passing by. I see friends shaking handssaying, How do you do?They’re really saying,I, I love you. I hear babies cryand, I watch them grow,They’ll learn much morethan we’ll know. And I think to myself,what a wonderful world. Someday I’ll wish upon a star,wake up where the cloudsare far behind me. Where trouble meltslike lemon drops, high above the chimney tops is, where you’ll find me.
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high and the dreams that you dare to,oh why, oh why can’t I?.

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