She walks across the room ‘ with her beauty so fair ‘ she glides along with the grace ‘ that’s beyond compare.
For she is a lady in white ‘ her heart is so pure ‘ that’s beyond delight ‘ for those who hold her most dear ‘ can not fight .
No other can match her ‘ with her style so refined ‘ she gas all the grace ‘ of a ballerina ‘ that’s gentle and kind .
For she is a lady in white ‘ that you must know ‘ she walk down the Isle ‘ with a gentle flow .
Its a man of her dreams ‘ that’s waits by her side ‘ for she us about to be married ‘ to be ones wife ‘ foe she is happy ‘ for all to see and waves at her friends ‘ quite happily.
Now she is married ‘ the task is done ‘ they are off on there honeymoon ‘ then two become one .