I have been blessed with the outside, slim chance of being able to make a dream come true.
Will it happen? Don't know. But the possibility...
The possibility itself is almost too much to bear.
Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
There's a land I dreamed 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?
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