| 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 | |
| But I know what's on your mind | |
| What your laughter can never hide | |
| I feel your sadness, yet | |
| Keep it quiet 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| It's not the end of the world | |
| It's not the end of the world | |
| There's always a second chance |