driving home from work – a flamingo colored sky and a rainbow – a full rainbow arching over the slowly darkening sky - me driving on and on in the hope of crossing through the rainbow and finding the land beyond – the land where dreams come true and sorrow is left behind – i don’t need the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow – i just want blue skies, dreams that i dare to dream to really do come true and troubles that melt like lemondrops
