sun shines brightly,
leaves are dancing simultaneously
wind is blowing softly,
while drizzles are falling partly
everything's stately,
but all I see is my one and only

you're the epitome of an apple
that is shining, splendid on a table
a lot of alluring things behind
but you're stunning along the aisle
my eyes are only focusing on you
percieving how gorgeous you are

and now as you reach the altar,
I can't help but to pule
I'm glad to see you smile
standing next to his arm
I'm now letting you go
--please be happy with the man
you're holding right now