Isn´t it nice to be someone
Someone you´ve dreamed that you are
Isn´t it such a nice feeling
The feeling you´ve wished upon a star

You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own pot of gold
You are living your wildest dream
Use them you´ll never grow old

Just like Cinderella
But your clock will never strike twelve
You have something to envy
That everyone wants for themselves

You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own pot of gold
Chasing moonbeams and catching the wind
And living stories you´ve been told

You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own pot of gold
You are living your wildest dream
Use them you´ll never grow old

Isn´t it nice to be somewhere
In places you´ve dreamed that you´ve seen
Isn´t it such a nice feeling
Being where you´ve never been

Isn´t it nice to be someone
Someone you´ve dreamed that you are
Isn´t it such a nice feeling
The feeling you´ve wished upon a star