Оригинален текст
There is a room by the steps in my head,
yesterday grey was the view from the bed.
Yet rainbows of colours fill the sky.
There is a shadow that hangs overhead,
cast by the dreams I've not seen laid to rest.
Yet rainbows of colours, rainbows of colours fill the sky.
There is a light in the things that you say,
shining a way from a night into day.
And rainbows are colouring, rainbows are colouring,
rainbows are colouring the sky.