9 acessos
I went to your wedding altho' I was dreading the thought of losing you.
The organ was playing, my poor heart kept saying: Your dreams, your dreams are thru.
You came down the aisle wearing a smile a vision of loveliness;
I uttered a sigh, then whispered goodbye, goodbye to my happiness.
Your mother was cryin', your father was cryin' and I was cryin', too,
The teardrops were falling because we were losing you.