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 coloured blot,
Pink and purple, blue and green,
Like a transformation scene.
What must all the cattle think
When the grass and flowers turn pink ?
Woolly sheep, what do you do
When the daisied field shines blue ?
Happy must those children be,
Who the rainbow's end can see,
Who can play and dance and sing
In the rainbow's shining ring!
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