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 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 chimney tops. That's where you'll find me. Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly over yet rainbow. Why then, oh why can't I? If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow why, oh why, can't I?
And then they woke up.
