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The perfect wedding, all dressed in white,
Holding the hand of my loving knight.
Standing in the church, in the dimmed light
Knowing we'll ride off into the night.
Getting an awesome feeling,
In front of the priest, kneeling.
Saying the magic worlds "I do",
And then hearing him say them too.
The perfect wedding for a child
Lots of flowers with a sent so mild.
Now that dream seems completely wild
Never had I thought I'd be that wrong as a child.
The perfect wedding, isn't about money
For a child, that might seem funny
Marrying the man you love, is what it's all about
That's something I can say, completely without doubt.
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