Over the rainbow Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high, there are angels we dream of, singing lullabys. Somewhere over the rainbow, dreams come true, where the angels are singing, just for you. Each night I wish upon a star, to wake up where the rainbows are, besides me. Where every tear is wiped away, and angels dance and sing and play, that's where you'll find me. Somewhere over the rainbow, at Jesus' side, angels hearts are connecting, your love and mine. Somewhere at the end of the rainbow, my dream is true, I've found the pot of gold, and Maissie it's you. If happy little angels fly, with hearts of love for you and I, then why do I still cry?