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Lima, Peru

Somewhere over the rainbow. Blue birds fly, and the dreams that you dreamed of dreams really do come true. Someday I'll wish upond a star wake up where the clouds are far behind me. Where troubles melts like lemon drops. High above the chimney tops thats where you'll find me. Somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly, and the dream that you dare to, why, why can't I? - Israel Kamakawiwoʻole