She is beautiful standing in her white
Crowned with a veil beautiful to her waist,
She wears a multitudinous smile
That glitters like a thousand fireflies.
And there she graces herself to his side
Solemnly surrendering to the Holy rite
While myself sit and stare thinking
That maybe a few years before leaving,
This girl could have been anybody
Could have been my own story.
Crowned with a veil beautiful to her waist,
She wears a multitudinous smile
That glitters like a thousand fireflies.
And there she graces herself to his side
Solemnly surrendering to the Holy rite
While myself sit and stare thinking
That maybe a few years before leaving,
This girl could have been anybody
Could have been my own story.
With happiness nothing could possibly mar,He is beautiful standing beside her
The Holy mother of Christ was no less adored
As he adores the one that claims him lord.
And when vows are said and all is done
A kiss binds them forever as one.
Amidst the merry children and crowded church
Comes the newly wedded beneath the flowery arch,
Beauty has many wipe their joyful tears
Mine falls for something else.
