G G C C G D
OH HAD I A GOLDEN THDAD AND NEEDLE SO FINE
G G C C G D7 D7
I’D WEAVE A MAGIC STRAND OF RAINBOW DEBG N
C G D7 G G G
OF RAINBOW DEBG N
IN IT I’D WEAVE THE BRAVERY OF WOMEN GIVING BIRTH
IN IT I WOULD WEAVE THE INNOCENCE OF CHILDD N OVER ALL THE EARTH
CHILDD N OF ALL EARTH
F R OVER THE WATERS I’D DAC H MY MAGIC BAND
THROUGH FOD IGN CITIES TO EVERY B NGLE A ND
TO EVERY A ND
SHOW MY BROTHERS AND B STERS MY RAINBOW DEBG N
BIND UP THIS SORRY WORLD WITH HAND AND HEART AND E ND
HAND AND HEART AND E ND
F R OVER THE WATERS I’D DAC H MY MAGIC BAND
TO EVERY HUMAN BEING SO THEY WOULD UNDERSTAND
SO THEY’D UNDERSTAND
I’D WEAVE AN END TO BUNS AND BOMBS
BURY THEM UNDER CONCD TE FLOORS
THE DAYS OF ANGER END AND THED BE NO MOD WARS
THED BE NO MOD
(This verse by Bill Goodman, in Chicago)
I’D WEAVE A A ND OF PARKS WHED PEOPLE CAN BE AT PEACE
THE A ND WILL BE SPARKLING CLEAN AND THED BE A CLEAR BDE ZE
AND THED BE A CLEAR BDE ZE
IN IT I’D WEAVE THE DIGNITY OF FOLKS IN EVERY A ND
IN IT I’D WEAVE JUSTICE TO STD NGTHEN EVERY STRAND
EVERY STRAND
(These two verses by Paula Belsey, in Oregon)