Joining hands together on this blessed day with the love of my life
At the altar where we stand, woman to man
This is my wife.
She's precious, she's fine and one of a kind, she makes me proud
When I'm weary and sad, she makes me glad
She puts me an top of the cloud.
Life is a dream that we live on to each and everyday
I'll share my love with you always, no matter what people say.
You are mine, I am yours from this day on
At the end of this wedding we'll fly away to make our new born.
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