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Congratulations to my brother and his true love... |
| Red and white Black and white The sounds of the chapel bells The joys lifter of life. The ending of one chapter The beginning of the next Even the birds seem to dance With marry content. To have and to hold For rich or For poor The love of your life Tell time's end is your's For the holding of hands To the stilling of kisses The one that for-fills your every wish Now beams at you with joy and with pride. Happiness is yours for all time. For true love is pure, and death is powerless in parting you both. |