Many traditions come from you and me
Joining hand in hand
We think about our lives
And how it will be impacted throughout
We'll begin our eternity
Walking into the place where love is joined and Sunday's sound
And I know the both of us will have nothing to lose
From here after
What we search for will be uncovered
It will all make sense
In a life and love ahead
Ripples in time
Looking back at the past
Faded but still remaining
Family and friends lighting the candles
Saluting the both of us
As we wait for a long life together
Ladybirds and nightingales
Looking on and away
From where love is joined and Sunday's sound
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