The sun is playing with your hair
You are standing by the oak
Wearing your mother's wedding veil
You are the lady of the lake
I know what's on your mind
What your laughter can never hide
I feel your sadness, yet
Keep it quite and smile instead
It's another day,
We are running to our secret place
The neighbourhood palace
An old cellar in an empty cave
You are my only friend
The lonely boy with the smiling face
And we might as well get married
For the third time this holiday
It's not the end of the world
There's always a second chance
It's not the end of the world
There's always a coming back...