On this rainy day when memories bring tears, As I think of you, gloomy skies disappear, And a ghostly sun brings back care free days again, La la-la la la-la la-la la la. Like a tiny spark I met her, In a dream of despair, She became the sparkle of life, Then she faded like the embers of a flame. Past those dew green dales, your hands holding mine, As we lay down whispering words you'll never hear, And a ghostly sun brings back care free days again, La la-la la la-la la-la la la. Over the hedges and hill tops, I still see you run, I dream of the things you told me, Things we do not now it's a FANTASY.