Bring the water from the river,
When the icy looking-glass will crack.
Take the silver. Add a little bit of feelings,
Mix all this at the wool of the clouds.

Upon the rainbow!
I’ll be find love, my love.
Sad as an angel.
Really fine love, right love.
Ooh – ooh – ah.

Take the colors from the sunrise,
When the pictures on the ancient rock.
Catch the golden ropes of lightning. Bundle it.
This is a [bad word]  Start to draw.

Upon the rainbow!
I’ll be find love, my love.
Sad as an angel.
Really fine love, right love.
Ooh – ooh – ah.

Bring the snow from top of mountain,
When the morning dew is on the grass.
Take an unreal. Add a little bit of wonder.
Everything is getting simpler now.

Upon the rainbow!
I’ll be find love, my love.
Sad as an angel.
Really fine love, right love.
Ooh – ooh – ah.

2005