For I’ve waited for you a thousand years.
And we’ll be at the church, saying “I do”.
But I have these little kinds of fears
That you will leave me hanging in the air,
Where couples experience pain and heartbreak.
These feelings for you that I cannot bear;
I wouldn’t expect that I’d feel heartache.
But you’re right there when loving me gets hard.
You made me feel like I was a princess
When I felt that my life was in the ward,
And you gave me so much love that was countless.
I am so lucky to have you with me,
Because we sting each other like a bee.
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