I'll preface this post with a disclaimer: this is just wishful thinking.
Every time I pass through Fantasyland, my eye is drawn to the distant, sad ruin of the Fantasyland Skyway station and possibilities an imaginative Imagineer could draw out of it.
My own personal idea: finish and soundproof the building and turn it into an exclusive restaurant with five candlelit booths for two, adults only, and serving either higher-end Italian (á la Lady and the Tramp) or French (á la Ratatouille) cuisine. Soft lighting, gentle, romantic music (double bass, acoustic guitar, accordian), zero plush, a few select wines, unobtrustive servers, delicious chewy bread...
...my version of Disney heaven!
A gal can dream, right?