Isn't it nice to be someone?
Someone you dream that you are
Isn't it such a nice feeling?
The feeling you wished on a star
Woah, woah, woah, woah
You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own crock of gold
You are living your wildest dreams 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 crock of gold
Chasing moonbeams and
catching the wind And living the stories you've been told
You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own crock of gold
You are living your wildest dreams
Use them, you'll never grow old
Woah,
woah,
woah,
woah,
woah,
woah Isn't it nice to be somewhere?
In places you dream that you see Isn't it such a nice feeling?
Being where you've never been Woah,
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Isn't it nice to be someone?
Someone you dream that you are