(written to Fly to the Sky, an original
piano composition by Gothicevils)
High Upon the Rainbow
Some days fill with wonder
Some days fill with pain
And some you'll press between the glass
To look at once again
Like the morning of my soul
Like the dawn of miracles
Come again to find me
Sitting high upon the rainbow
Some days will hold a present
A gift not that's not yet seen
And some days bless with secret signs
And some with a certainty
Like the morning of my soul
Like the dawn of miracles
Come again to find me
Sitting high upon the rainbow
Some days won't come round again
Though you never heard 'good-bye'
Some days we'll think of all our life
And the answer's only sighs
Like the morning of my soul
Like the dawn of miracles
Come again to find me
Sitting high upon the rainbow
Like the morning of my soul
Like the dawn of miracles
Come again to find me
Sitting high upon the rainbow
Really preety and poignant. Thanks Patti.
Beautiful, flowing, euphoric write...
I went to Youtube and listen to that composition, very nice! This are nice words to go with it.
Can imagine singing this to that piano composition Patti - a poetic gem full of your penchant for amazing imagery. Bookmarked.
Serene yet challenging series of thoughts here! Engaging.
A lovely song this will be Patti....beautifully written...
I don't know the music, but this would make a good song. "Some days won't come round again / Though you never heard 'good-bye'" - how true!
painted with lovely words
Serenely beautiful,Rock Solid Work, young lady....~FjR~
Sorry!... I sort of went a bit Mexican there. I meant 'pretty'.