Way up high,
There’s a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby.
Skies are blue,
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true.
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.
Bluebirds fly.
Birds fly over the rainbow.
Why then, oh why can’t I?
Beyond the rainbow
Why, oh why can’t I?
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