At the end of the rainbow, you can find a pot of gold
But I find you at the end of the line, it is so fine
Cos you are as fine as gold, but better than that black coal
You are more precious than processed diamonds, one of a kind.
At the end of my rainbow, I know I will always find you so.
But I find you at the end of the line, it is so fine
Cos you are as fine as gold, but better than that black coal
You are more precious than processed diamonds, one of a kind.
At the end of my rainbow, I know I will always find you so.
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