Some–where o-ver the rain-bow, way up high There’s a land that I heard of once in a lull-a-b–y.. Ooh ooh ooh ooh Some-where o-ver the rain-bow, skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream real-ly do come tr-u-e O–h–h Some-day I’ll wish up-on a star wake up where the clouds are far be-hind Oh–hh. Where trou-bles melt like lem-on drops high a-bove the chim-ney tops That’s where yo-u’ll fi–nd m-e Some-where o-ver the rain-bow, blue birds fly Birds fly o-ver the rain-bow Why then oh, why can’t I… Oh-h-h Well, I see trees of green and red ros-es too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to my-self What a won-der-ful world. Well, I see skies of blue and those clouds of white And the bright blessed day and the dark sa-cred night And I think to my-self What a won-der-ful world. The col-ors of the rain-bow so pretty in the sky Are al-so on the fa-ces of peo-ple go-ing by I see friends sha-king hands, say-ing “How do you do!” They’re real-ly say-ing “I lo-ve you” Well, I hear ba-bies cry and I watch them grow They’ll learn much more than I’ll ev-er know And I think to my-self What a won-der-ful wo-rl-d Oo-h-h Some-day I’ll wish up-on a star Wake up where the clouds are far be-hind Oo-h-h Where trou-bles melt like lem-on drops high a-bove the chim-ney tops That’s where you’ll fi–nd me O-h
