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Lyrics
Happiness is just souvenirs of better times.
As the second hand goes by
It’s the grind that’s eating us alive
(Chorus)
I dream of better days
Without the thunder
without the pain
Without the clouds of endless rain
the kind that won’t leave us behind
Filled with love songs and sunny days
Filled with kisses and good times
In see the sunshine in her eyes
And I’m so glad she is mine
(Chorus)
I dream of better days
Without the thunder
without the pain
Without the clouds of endless rain
the kind that won’t leave us behind
[guitar solo]
The darkest days she’s seen me through
Every morning she says I do
In her eyes I see it’s fine
And I’m so glad she is mine
(Chorus)
I dream of better days
Without the thunder
without the pain
Without the clouds of endless rain
the kind that won’t leave us behind
(Chorus)
I dream of better days
Without the thunder
without the pain
Without the clouds of endless rain
the kind that won’t leave us behind
Details
GeneratedJan 24, 2026
Duration2:16
LanguageEnglish
Style
1960s pop, somber, ballad, lead vocals are youthful and exuberant, male. Male harmonize
Credits
Prompt by
5_Till_9
5_Till_9ModelAria v5
