Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high,
And the dreams that you've dreamed of
Once in a lullaby.
Somewhere over the rainbow
Bluebirds fly,
And the dreams that you've dreamed of
Dreams really do come true.
Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far
Behind me.
Where troubles melts like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That's 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 them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.
Well I see,
Skies of blues and, clouds of white,
And the brightness of day, I like the dark
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.
The colours of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people passing by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I... I love you.
I hear babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than really know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world.
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
Way up high,
And the dreams that you dare to
Oh why, oh why can't I?
martedì 20 novembre 2007
Somewhere over the rainbow
Etichette: My music
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7 commenti:
mmm...quanto miele...ma devo cantare pure?! Baci...;)
We antipaticone... invece di essere contento del mio umore semifelice sfotti?!? :PRRRRRRRRRRR aspetta di arrivare e vedi che ti combino... :)
mmm interessante
:) :) :)
there is always a rainbow shining behind the clouds... there is always a set of colours ready to paint a smile on your face.. there is always my hugs, against all odds..
f.
togli la s del plurale a hugs :D
Ha perchè è in accezione positiva?
non per me...
Visto che te l'ho rubata anche sta volta.
W.
finalmente un post felice...ed era ora...sei un grande cali...la piantina sta per cacciare il fiore non cedo l'ora...
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