troppi spiccioli...

Post N° 147


Somewhere over the rainbow Way up highAnd the dreams that you dreamed ofOnce in a lullabySomewhere over the rainbowBlue birds flyAnd the dreams that you dreamed ofDreams really do come trueSomeday I'll wish upon a starWake up where the clouds are far behind meWhere trouble melts like lemon dropsHigh above the chimney tops thats where you'll find meSomewhere over the rainbow bluebirds flyAnd the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh why can't I?Well I see trees of green andRed roses too,I'll watch them bloom for me and youAnd I think to myselfWhat a wonderful worldWell I see skies of blue and I see clouds of whiteAnd the brightness of dayI like the dark and I think to myselfWhat a wonderful worldThe colors of the rainbow so pretty in the skyAre also on the faces of people passing byI see friends shaking handsSaying, "How do you do?" They're really saying, I love youI hear babies cry and I watch them grow, They'll learn much more thanWe'll knowAnd I think to myselfWhat a wonderful worldSomeday I'll wish upon a star,Wake up where the clouds are far behind meWhere trouble melts like lemon dropsHigh above the chimney top thats where you'll find meSomewhere over the rainbow way up highAnd the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh why can't I?