The more I roam about,
more I dream about a rainbow,
just hoping that a rainbow,
might soon appear.
I would walk a million miles,
to find a kind of smile that I know,
would bring a golden rainbow
and skies so clear.
Altought I try I really get nowhere,
sometime Im hoping that I'll get somewhere.
There must be a silver lining,
thats shining, on me.
There must be a way of finding,
a message of symphathy.
Just a little coo from a bluebird,
would make a new bird, right out of me.
There must be a silver lining,
thats shining, on me.
There must be a silver lining,
that's always shining, on me-e.
There must be a way of always finding,
a message of sympathy.
Just a little coo from the blue-bird,
would make a new bird right out of me - out of me
There must be a silver lining thats always shining on me-e