| judy garland version
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| vm castles were crumbling,
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| and daydreams were tumbling,
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| december was battling with june.
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| but on this bright afternoon,
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| guess i’ll be changing my tune.
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| kept on despairing,
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| beyond any caring,
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| if i jumped out of a balloon.
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| but i’m arranging,
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| from now to be changing my tune.
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| at last the skies are bright and shiny,
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| it’s a human world once more.
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| yesterday’s troubles are tiny,
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| what was i worried for?
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| wanted a permit,
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| to make me a hermit,
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| to grumble and glare at the moon.
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| but i’m arranging,
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| from now to be changing my tune.
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| at last the skies are bright and shiny,
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| it’s a human world once more.
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| yesterday’s troubles are tiny,
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| what was i worried for?
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| no more resentment,
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| i’m full of contentment.
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| afloat on a dreamy lagoon.
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| that’s why we’re arranging,
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| to be changing my tune. |