If I was she I would have promised you the rainbow
And even the sky beneath
A little bit of vanilla spray
And some petals here and there
If I was she your heart would not have been emptied of love
A promise never broken
A soul never shaken
And we would have traveled far- traveled the dead ends too
With a giggle and some tinkling sounds on the cycle we mend
On the path of the promised rainbow
Not a tear to shed…not a single heart which bled
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