I hear there is a place this side of heaven...
where trees are green and flowers always bloom...
where butterflies are free and kiss each blossom,
and birds sing happy tunes.

And, in that place there are no bars or fences.
All creatures can be free to play and roam.
There is no fear,
just fields and rolling meadows.
This peaceful place called home.

High,
above the rainbow,
beyond that pot of pure gold,
you'll find a place we dream of...
it's a place we can behold.

There,
this side of heaven,
are friends that we have adored.
It's there, they play together
with their healthy lives restored.

No matter if you have plenty.
No matter if you are poor.
All cherished friends will be welcomed.
Yet, to foresee it,
we must first believe it.

When,
I'm sad and weary,
my heart is burdened with care.
I think beyond the rainbow,
knowing someone's waiting there.

I know we'll be reunited.
I, too, will reach rainbow bridge.
Seeing that face, I'm delighted
Our lives restarted...
never to be parted.

If,
your heart is broken...
you've lost your very best friend.
Believe
that that are waiting for you
there at rainbow's end.