On A Fine Fine Day

Here comes the sunshine on a fine fine day, everything is line in line going its own way. And my time is going still finding new cross roads, dreams still to fulfill taking away earthly loads. All is a way of longing to get to where you want to, making up and singing what makes you - you! And the dreams are steady coming in and going, let's get in time ready worth of dreams showing. Here comes the new song with its dream winding, ready to go there along in its thoughts and finding. And my time is closing before it's all again gone, the ways of dreams arousing to carry the future on. To carry the future on...