by Angella Gailey

Created on: May 23, 2010

When we enter our own world

And the world outside starts to disappear

You make me feel like you don’t know any other girl

You make me feel like there is no reason to fear

When the two of us become one

I don’t think I will understand

Why, out of all the girls under the sun,

In marriage, you gave ME your hand

But in our own private world

It doesn’t matter,

This is what makes my head whirl,

You still love me, even when I get fatter

After all the ups and downs

You will take my hand and give me a twirl

You make sure that there is always a smile, never a frown

When we enter our own world

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