viernes, 16 de enero de 2009

Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. In the land that I heard ofonce, once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blueand the dreams that you dare to dreamreally do come true. Someday I'll wish upon a starand wake up where the cloudsare 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,skies are blueand the dreams that you dare to dreamreally do come true. If happy little bluebirds fly above the rainbow.

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