I hate this New York City town...
Too far from what I'd call home.
I may be closer to a dream I have,
But girl, am I dreaming alone,

'Cause I'm too old to give all the mileage you want...
Too young for just an endless road.
We've had all the time that we need.
Please tell me now what you hold,

Because everytime before, 
When the clouds would go away,
The rainbow would never show up.

I said everytime before, 
When the clouds would go away,
The rainbow would never show up.

Somewhere over the rainbow...
That's where you led my eyes,
But I'm lonely here in this New York City,
With just a bunch of old cloudy skies.

And I'm too old to give all the mileage you want...
Too young for just an endless road.
We've had all the time that we need.
Please tell me now what you hold,

Because everytime before, 
When the clouds would go away,
The rainbow would never show up.

I said everytime before, 
When the clouds would go away,
The rainbow would never show up.