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Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high, And the dreams that you dreamed of, Once in a lullaby.
Oh, somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly, And the dreams that you dreamed of,
Dreams really do come true. Someday, I'll wish upon a star, Wake up where the clouds are far behind me.
Where trouble melts like lemon drops, High above the chimney top, That's where you'll find me.
Oh, somewhere, over the rainbow, bluebirds fly, And the dreams that you dare to. Oh why, oh why can't I?
Well, I see trees of green and red roses too, I'll watch them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself:
What a wonderful world! Well, I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white, And the brightness of day.
I like the dark and I think to myself: What a wonderful world! The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky, Are also on the faces of people passing by. I see friends shaking hands, saying, 'How do you do?'
They're really saying, ' I...I love you!' I hear babies cry, and I watch them grow, They'll learn much more than we'll know. And I think to myself: What a wonderful world! Someday, I'll wish upon a star, Wake up where the clouds are far behind me. Where trouble melts like lemon drops, High above the chimney top, That's where you'll find me. Oh, somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high. And the dreams that you dare to, Oh why, oh why can't I?
- Jag har nog aldrig förr varit så arg och irriterad som nu. Hur man kan ha mage att bara, ja jag fattar det inte. Tur att jag inte är likadan. Jag hade inte stått ut med mig själv. Och jag trodde du visste bättre, men tydligen inte. Hur länge orkar man? Och när vet man att det tar stopp? Jag fattar inte hur man kan fortsätta leva som förr, precis som vanligt.. Hur kan man stå ut med sig själv? Usch, jag vet jag tänker alldelles för mycket. Jag kan inte hjälpa det. Jag älskar dig och vill att det ska bli som förr, att du ska bli frisk. Att jag ska kunna se på dig utan att börja gråta.-