Oh ooh, had I a golden thread
And a needle so fine
I would weave a magic spell
Of rainbow design
Of rainbow design
In it I would weave the courage
Of women giving birth
And in it I would weave the innocence
Of the children of all the earth
Children of all the earth
Wont you show my, my brothers and sisters
My rainbow design
Cause I would bind up the sorrowful
With hand and heart and mine
Oh hand and heart and mine
Oh ooh, had I a golden thread
And a needle so fine
I would weave a magic spell
Of rainbow design
Of rainbow design
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