Dusty Rainbow

[Story: Don McCorkindale]

That evening as the boy was climbing into bed

A sadness came over him

His mother studied his face

As she pulled the blankets up under his chin

She went to his record player, pressed the button

And the light came on

The turntable began to spin, and she lowered the needle

[Verse 1: Charlotte Savary]

Once again you're saddened and scathed

You should really see what it is like to hurt

Once you start suffering, enjoy

In the dust you start to see the colors

[Chorus]

It's the sound we hear we make that helps us feel alright

So let the rainbow rise out, out, that boy

[Story]

The boy listened carefully

He closed his eyes

Settling into his pillows and blankets

He closed his eyes and imagined a path

[Verse 2]

Boy you find out you should ache, a lot

Going from life not living it's worst

[Chorus]

It's the sound we hear we make that helps us feel alright

So let the rainbow rise out, out

So let the rainbow rise out, out