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?