My sight is your sight
My rainbows are of the primest vines
That reach up till my heights

But rainbows calling rainbows
Which ones are no slaves of chimes
And rinbows when the rains blow
Are so hard to make out for the mortal eye

Rainbows calling rainbows lord the rainbows
- Where is mine ?

But lo the sun will shine
You get up to sing the time
And lo my sun will rise
My song will cease the chime
We'll rise rise rise...

But rainbows calling rainbows lord the rainbows
- Where is mine ?
And rainbows when the rains blow & the chains bow
- Feel it's time
O I lost my sight

Rainbows from the rainbows... (I'm)
feeling (for) rhyme
(To) caress my brain