Somewhere over the rainbow
In a world without end
The old river flows down streets of gold
To the light of men
Come all you weary travelers
And rest your bones
No trouble will beset my son
When he comes back home
Red was the blood
Fell to the earth
The orange flames gonna burn all the dross
And the shame of my selfish works
Yellow harvest
Gathered in the sun
The white winter will give way
To the green growth of our love
Flood waters rise swiftly
Deep and blue
Oh great wing of indigo healing
Gonna shelter you
Black sky when the promised One died
Rejected and alone
Now rise to the Lord of the skies
Where he sits on the clouds enthroned
Somewhere over the rainbow
In a world without end
The old river flows down streets of gold
To the light of men
Come all you weary travelers
And rest your bones
No trouble will beset my son
When he comes home