V1 Basket of flowers in her little hand Bow in her hair, too young to understand Why she’s droppin’ petals down an aisle But she turns to Mama and says with a smile
Look at her hair all in curls Her princess dress and a ton of pearls Oh mama, when’s it gonna be time? For her to get a shiny ring And we’ll hear the choir sing Look Mama, HERE COMES THE BRIDE
V2 Twelve years later on the riverbank With the boy she loves, who wants her to take His hand in marriage; a perfect day She looks into his eyes, excited to say
I want my hair all in curls A white lace dress and a ton of pearls Oh baby, I can’t wait ‘til it’s time When you’ll give me a wedding ring And we’ll hear the choir sing Oh baby, HERE COMES THE BRIDE
V3 As the guests waited in the pews A sheriff walked in and broke the news That his lover, bride soon-to-be Just lost her life in a tragedy
BRIDGE Never dreamed he’d have to say goodbye Before he saw her wearing white He fell down on his knees Said I’m begging you Jesus please I want my bride
Jesus said She’s wearing a crown on her curls An angel dress and a ton of pearls Don’t you worry son, it was her time Now she’s walkin’ down golden streets Listening to my choir sing When I saw her, said HERE COMES THE BRIDE Oooh Oooh HERE COMES THE BRIDETeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.