Tonight I am not gonna butter you by comparing you with the weather,
Because tonight might be our last night together,
Tomorrow you have to leave and i understand this thing,
So tonight please be my queen and let me be your king,
Its hard for me and even harder for you to leave me,
And there must be a number of handsome guys in the college,
But i know you can never deceive me,
You are talking about four years and i could wait whole my life for you,
Because without you for me rose isn't red and sky isn't blue,
Now leave all these things and lose yourself in my eyes,
Because tonight i am gonna take you up in the skies,
I am gonna make this the best night of your life,
And now i ask you, 'after four years would you be my wife................
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