Go through the White Door,

Maybe you’ll see falling clouds.

Go through the Rose Door,

Maybe you’ll see lots of love blowing at you.

Go through the canary Door,

Maybe you’ll see a field of Dandelions.

Go through the Shamrock Door,

Maybe you’ll see a wall of vines.

Go through the Grey Door,

Maybe you’ll see a coffin full of bones.

Go through the Sky Door,

Maybe you’ll see a room full of clouds.