Thomas Newman – Somewhere Over The Rainbow / What A Wonderful World 0

Ooo ooo ooo
Ooo ooo ooo

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?

Ooooo oooooo oooooo
Ooooo oooooo oooooo
Ooo ah, ah, ah... eh ah ah, eh ah ah ah ah...

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Где-то за радугой
Очень высоко,
Существует страна, о которой я слышал
Однажды в колыбельной.

Где-то за радугой
Небеса голубые,
И мечты, о которых ты дерзнул подумать
Реально осуществляются.

Однажды я загадаю желание на звезду
И проснусь где облака далеко
За мной.
Все проблемы тают как леденцы
Вдали над дымоходами
Там вы найдете меня.

Где-то за радугой
Синие птицы летают.
Птицы летают над радугой.
Ну тогда, почему же не могу и я?

Если маленькие счастливые птички летают
Выше радуги
Почему, о почему же не могу и я?