Back to back against the world. 
That will be me and my dream girl. 
She’ll be a person whom I’ll trust with my life. 
A person with whom we’ll overcome our share of trouble and strife. 

We’ll live in a house in the suburbs covered in shimmering rain. 
We won’t mind it or take someone to blame. 
The best of every situation is what we’ll make. 
Turning the rain into our private lake. 

In the house of shimmering rain. 
Animals will roam free, with only us to tame. 
A cat here and a dog there. 
We’ll live happily and no one will care. 

For a long time this dream will last. 
By our lake we’ll sit watching the time pass. 
The memories we form will be as a work of art. 
Entrenched both within our souls and in our hearts.