The story of a girl.
who fell in love,
her daddy said no.
They went to a ball,
they snuck out,
and they always stayed together.

One day they never came,
to that spot that they meet,
she began to cry.
Till she saw him,
she ran to him,
all her love,
all his love.
the love story doesn't end.
He got to the ground,
on one knee and asked that one question.
Daddy said it was OK.

You say that the love story stops at the first kiss,
what about the dates,
and the marriage,
the flowers,
the kids.
the love story continues,
even in death.