• Whenever I day dream,
    and day dream I do,
    in my secret garden,
    I day dream of you.

    I day dream of you,
    in a faraway land;
    embracing me tight
    and holding my hand.

    Holding my hand,
    and touching my face.
    Just you and me,
    in this peaceful place.

    In this peaceful place
    a pristine river flows.
    Where the unicorns run,
    a breeze always blows.

    A breeze always blows
    and sings of a song;
    our love in a place
    where you're never gone.

    Where you're never gone
    is as it would seem,
    from dusk until dawn,
    whenever I day dream.

    And whenever I day dream,
    and day dream I do,
    in my secret garden,
    I day dream of you.