She's got the dress
She's got
the flowers
Plenty of
sweetness
But now
for the showers
Too much
stress
Few
people to impress
It's all
about the joy
Not about
the ploys
You know
it's just too bad
Some
people have to be sad
Can't
please everybody
Have to
please yourself
Dad's not
here to walk her
Now there
are problems...
Ah honey
there's no stalker
It's just
that time is standing still
Wish I
could turn off the tap
Stop all
of the stupid crap
People
hurting each other
Ah Lord
they are sister and brother
Yet they
bicker and argue
Wish I
could just exit stage left
I am
feeling so lost: bereft
God help
us all to love one another
For
without love...we are doomed
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