Tired of chasing rainbows,

And coming to the end,

Finding nothing there,

Nothing but a pot of gold,

Filled with silver coins,

Not even worth a nickel,

To this lonely heart of mine,

And as I sit here wandering,

Where there’s a place for me,

I find another rainbow,

With another pot of gold,

And silver ashes falling,

On the silver coins tonight,

Not even worth a nickel,

To this lonely heart of mine...