Somewhere Over the Rainbow

I’m waiting for the skies to break,

For the light to fade away the mess I’ve made

And when the heavens stop flooding the earth with tears,

I know the cool waters will wash away my fears

I’ll wait for the great painter to colour the skies,

With the colour of hope and the promise of life.

And somewhere over that rainbow,

I’ll hear the lullaby,

Of blue birds, lemon drops, and starry night skies

I’ll wish upon a million shooting stars,

And always wish for love to not be far.

And when I see the colours painted across the sky

I’ll sing the once forgotten lullaby.

Cause somewhere over the rainbow,

...I know I’ll find a pot of heaven’s gold