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| The End of the Rainbow |
| Somewhere at the end of the rainbow
there's a pot of gold And it's filled with a treasure corroding, rotten, and growing mold Somewhere at the end of the rainbow There's a life of dreams where you can fill and indulge all your senses with empty temporal things They fill the heart with emptiness when sought after in selfishness and greed It blinds the eyes with vanity and gives you Naaman's leprosy That's how it decieves you Somewhere at the end of the rainbow there's fortune and fame Which seems so wonderful yet without wisdom it can cause much pain Somewhere at the end of the rainbow You can't deny There's no end to the rainbow It's just a deceptive lie 'Cause riches do not satisfy On eagle's wings you'll watch them fly away The more you make the more you spend The more you spend the less you lend To those who need it Somewhere at the end of the rainbow There's a pot of greed where you can buy all those things that you want while ignoring all those in need Somewhere at the end of the rainbow Where clouds go by There's a moth-eaten treasure that's rusted and stinks sky-high There's no end to the rainbow It's just a deceptive lie |
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