Fiddler on the Roof

Dye me in your colours my love;
In Spring shades fast and true;
Oh my Great Rang-rez
Colour me in your blue...

As impossibly blue as
The Spring sky;
As blue as the open sea;
As blue-green as a peacock
My love, resplendent in poesy...

Dye me in your Spring green
Oh my Rang-rez, in fresh
Blades of verdant sheen;
Reflecting your Divine form
My love, as true without as within...

Splash me with all your Spring hues,
Soak me with Yourself;
Blues, greens, golds and indigos,
Drench me in Thyself...