"Pot Of Gold" as written by and Brian Henneman....
Come over here and let me hold you dear
Let me kiss you all over your face
It's been so long since we've been this near
This is such a lovely place

Down at the end of the rainbow,
My pretty little pot of gold
Are their violins playing or is it just me
This is better than I've been told

You smell so sweet
Your skin so soft
Your lips are pretty and red

If I'm just sleepin'
And this is a dream
Let me sleep forever tell me I'm dead

Down at the end of the rainbow,
My pretty little pot of gold
Are their violins playing or is it just me
This is better than I've been told

Come over here and let me hold you dear
Let me kiss you all over your face
It's been so long since we've been this near
This is such a lovely place

Down at the end of the rainbow,
My pretty little pot of gold
Are their violins playing or is it just me
This is better than I've been told

Are their violins playing or is it just me
This is better than I've been told


Lyrics submitted by Fantin

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