Your wedding day arrives at last
No more thinking about the past
Look forward only from this day
For life is just a game to play
The game of life cannot be won
Only completed as a journey done
A soft rumour hits the way all around the country,
Skipping never a turnpike or even the craziest bump,
Singing a song with its likeness that surround the boundary,
Pronouncing a future that you all can see.
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Feel a cold breeze blowing short notes on a guitar
And listen to the melody that we strain to hear
A folklore that tells and speaks of a wonderful king
Like whom none has ever seen nor had there ever been
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JoAnn was the birth name of my wife
To me Joey was her name for a lot of our married life
One of the best things anyone could ask for in life
Is to have a good and loving wife
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