Too many people follow too many mindsnAnd we don't cling together if there's nothing to findnEverybody stands alone in the linennSometimes I hope when I look up to the skynThere's a picture I see but it's not come through my eyesnAs if a vision and blindness would have become alliesnnI can see a foreign rainbownOf a land behind the sunnThere's a world where the winds blownIn our mind, in our soul, in our wantnnWe are so often helpless but we all seem to findnHope and courage by something odd and strong in our mindnI know this is magic that we all have insidenI know this is magic that we all have insidennI can see a foreign rainbownOf a land behind the sunnThere's a world where the winds blownIn our mind, in our soul, in our wantnBuilt on dreams blameless and callownSomewhere behind the skynWe can see that foreign rainbownIn our mind, in our soul, there it liesnnI see a foreign rainbow nSomewhere behind the skiesnA world whereto the winds blownIn our mind, in our soul, there it liesnnI can see a foreign rainbownOf a land behind the sunnThere's a world where the winds blownIn our mind, in our soul, in our wantnBuilt on dreams blameless and callownSomewhere behind the skynWe can see that foreign rainbownIn our mind, in our soul, there it liesn