Over the Rainbow
Written by
Harold Arlen
Yip Harburg
Recorded by Frank McKinnon
LYRICS
Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high, there's a land that I heard 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? Somewhere, over the rainbow, bluebirds fly. Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh, why can't I?
Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh, why can't I?
MP3 Copy of Studio Recording
Recorded in 2025
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[MP3 Copy of Studio Recording]
Frank McKinnon:
Guitar
Vocal
Robin's Locksmith Services (also known as Affordable Locksmithing) in Roswell, New Mexico