Ah Pot of Gold

SOmewhere at the end of ah rainbow
SIts my pot of gold
Seems the closer I get
The more the rainbow unfolds

Somebody fibbed to me
Can the stories be untrue
It can't be! It gotta be!
I have many things to do

Somewhere at the end of the rainbow
Sits ah very big find
No need to go round looking for it
Cause it's mine mine Mine!

I want it! I need it!
Don't mean to sound cold
But somewhere at the end of ah rainbow
Sits my pot of gold!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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