Join us for an August Musical Flow sing-along with Cynthia Friesen!

August Musical Flow Text:

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

Wake up where the clouds are far behind me…

Where troubles melt like lemon drops

Way above the chimney top

That’s where you’ll find me…

Somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly.

Birds fly over the rainbow, why oh why can’t I?

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No one can tell me, nobody knows

Where the wind comes from, where the wind goes…

Goes…where the wind goes.

It’s flying from somewhere, fast as it can.

I couldn’t keep up with it, not if I ran.

No one can tell me, nobody knows

Where the wind comes from, where the wind goes…

Goes…where the wind goes.

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May you see a light on the path ahead

When the road you walk is dark.

May you always hear, even in your hour of sorrow,

The gentle singing of the lark.

When times are hard may hardness never turn

Your heart to stone.

May you always remember when the shadows fall

You do not walk alone.