Over the rainbow there is more,
and here I searched for truth.
Over the rainbow his melody resonate.
Blue Angel Hair Harp of Gold.
I was born free and again I see.
I think of you from time to time,
Flowers blossom beautifully.
Kisses in blown glass bottles,
memories to recall.
Sunflowers in the Mist,
Our garden of gardens grow,
and live in our hearts,
as our breath gave life to dreams.