Bubble Full of Rainbows Nikka Costa

Things that tremble tingle
Like a bubble full of rainbows
Then crack
Sizzle sing and whisper
When the shadows lace the moonlight with black
Things that crowd on climb in vines
In windows wind in
With waving whispy willow wings
And breathe of wines in summertime dreams

Things that glow and glisten
Eyes of children
When they listen
Then burst
Things that touch the wistfull wish
Of watching someone else succeed first

Days that dingle dangle
With a million parts untangle to
Satin stars that spangle and those
Sudden bells that clangle out dreams

I'm talkin' of daydreams
Chocolates and ice cream
Then I tremble tingle like a bubble