There at the altar I held up my head The sun shone through the stained glass I thought of jesus I thought of my friends The angels played on their harps Me in my suit which doesn't fit now Touched by the greatest feeling All of my family standing around Outside the bells were peeling Everyone happy but none more than me The ring upon her finger How the memory lingers
Outside the cameras caught every kiss All covered in confetti Little old ladies looking on as if They had been made of jelly Along came the cars the ceremony through And off to the reception Where everyone stands in pink and blue A life long odd collection
When wedding bells chime I think of the day When me and my When me and my bride Were given away The memory is vivid and strong But if I had a magic wand Would things have been the same Would I be nervous again?
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