I caught a glimpse of your lips on the
Incoming clouds singing the calm before the storm.
I read your messages in the offshore mist that drifts
And falls and alludes to your human form, so beautiful.
I hear your dripping honey words in the songs of birds as they fly in
From the sea, singing a sacred invitation to come
And play out this divine union between you and me.
I wanna know, where all the rainbows go.
Do you know where all the rainbows go?
Beyond the grey blue darkness and the rolling
Thunder lies the golden crimson of a love unknown.
Free falling through a sunset spell that I've
Been under, on a flight path only Icarus has flown.
And I see your silver lined intentions as I spin and fall through the
Blue, Feels like a train I might have missed that may
Never have arrived I'm still waiting to catch to you.
I wanna know...
Well I did not realize you travel as the flow
Cries amidst the blue, green, indigo and orange babe.
Have I been loving a disguise?
Well I'd like to think otherwise...
But you and I both know that nothing rhymes with orange.
Storms pass and skies clear to reveal
Hailstones melting in a patch of clover.
I see four leaves pressed into a ball of
Ice so I know our good love carries over.
I see your beckoning colours reaching down to the hills now
Replenished, so green and so fair,
Blowing leaves like your hair just spinning in the
Breeze as you whisper, " Yeah, I'll meet you there..." Where?
At the end of the rainbow I now sit
Surrounded by these colours that one can never hold.
Now you know I love dearly, but now I sign off sincerely,
Yours truly,
One Pot of Gold.
I wanna know, (
I wanna know) where all the rainbows go, (
I wanna know)
Do you know, (
I wanna know) where all the rainbows go. (
I wanna know)