Oh, had I a golden thread
And a needle so fine
I would weave a magic spell
Of the rainbow design
Of the rainbow design

In it I would weave the courage
Of women giving birth
And in it I would weave the innocence
Of the children of all the earth
Children of all the earth

Won't you show my, my brothers and my sisters
My rainbow design
'Cos I, I would bind up the sorry world
With the hand and heart and mind
Oh, hand and heart and mind

Oh, had I a golden thread
And a needle so fine
I would weave a magic spell
Of a rainbow design
Of a rainbow design