Special Day
Stood there at the altar,looking down the isle
waiting to see her smiling tear filled face
he knew she would be crying,cause she told him she wouldn't be
aw man..did she look beautiful...
As her father walked her down the isle
he smiled at her and kept on walking
tears filled his old weary eyes as he handed her away
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