Can that fairy place be found
where the rainbow touches ground?
Will you tell me, driver, pray,
Is it many miles away?
Somewhere there must be a spot
shining like a colored blot,
pink and purple, blue and green,
like a transformation scene
What must all the cattle think
when the grass and flowers turn pink?
wooly sheep, what do you do
when the daisies field shines blue?
Happy must those children be,
who the rainbows end can see,
who can play and dance and sing
in the rainbows shining ring!
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