Were up the sidewalk runnin down the street Showin our love to the world we meet Your days comin sunshine’s begun Big machines are starting to hum And the wind blows your hair
Two little children come walking by looking just like you and I Colored by some beautiful people Flowers growin round the church house steeple And the wind blows your hair
I've a feelin we've been here before Angels singing as we pass through the door Hand in hand we walk down the aisle See their faces their starting to smile their starting to smile
In my eyes I’m starting to cry This is not a dream of you and I I’ve never been this happy before Hand in hand we walk out the door And the wind blows your hair
Rice is falling on us everywhere The scent of flowers uh fill the air Children laughing out in the street Everyone’s happy that we meet And the wind blows your hair And the wind blows your hair And the wind blows your hair… hair …hair ….hair… hair.
Sky said he would now change “we meet” to “we greet”