The wine is poured, the candles lit
The music softly plays
I slowly turn, there you stand
I gently touch your face
The mood is set, the time is right
Silence fill the room
The question's there, I see it clear
You'll have an answer soon
I take your hand, look in your eyes
The fall on bended knee
I ask this, with all my heart
Will you spend your life with me
You try to speak, I touch your lips
There's more I need to say
You life your hand, caress my face
You wipe my tears away
My tears are not of sadness, you see
But of my overwhelming love for you
A love that consumes me, heart and soul
A love forever true
I kiss your lips, pull you close
I'm lost in your embrace
My heartbeat pounds, I hold my breath
I Look up at your face
My eyes search yours, my heart now pleads
My future, your hands do hold
So Please, tell me you'll grow old with me
I love you, Baby, heart and Soul

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