I look at you and I say to myself,. "What more could I want if I had you?". But I wouldn't dare to speak it out loud;. I stand and I stare, my head in a cloud..
I went to your wedding. Although I was dreading. The thought of losing you. The organ was playing my poor heart kept saying. "Your dreams, your dreams are through".
I went to your wedding although' I was dreading the thought of losing you. The organ was playing, my poor heart kept saying Your dreams, your dreams are thru.