This time tomorrow You'll be married to your man Something blue, something borrowed A glass of Moet in one hand And under the table You hold on as your heart begins to thumb Like you're going to jump And in the flash of a camera Your wedding day has come, come It feels like yesterday That we were seventeen Posing in your soft-top Like a pair of beauty queens The plans that we made Sipping lemonade and sitting in the sun They popped like bubbles of gum And in the flash of a camera Your wedding day has come, come And nothing lasts forever It changes for the better So grow yourselves together Grow yourselves together Starting from now This time tomorrow How your dancing eyes will shine And your taxi will be waiting As you squeeze this hand of mine A new life awaits you So come on now and show us how it's done Careful, or your makeup will run And in the puff of a candle Your wedding day is done, done, doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.