Catch The Rainbow (Blackmore/Dio) When evening falls, she'll run to me, Like whispered dreams your eyes can't see. Soft and warm, she'll touch my face, A bed of straw, against the race. We believed we'd catch the rainbow, Ride the waves to the sun, Sail away on ships of wonder. But life's not a wheel with chains made of steel. So, bless me, come the dawn, Come the dawn, come the dawn, come the dawn. |