| Umbrellas out down in Tower Park
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| The rain came down and it came down hard
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| As the bandstand played the wedding march
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| Circling round in their suits and ties
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| Their evening gowns and their watering eyes
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| As the bandstand played the wedding march
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| Oh so hold me now and fold me in the dark
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| Slowly, won’t you sew me in your arms?
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| Your arms
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| Won’t you spin me slow like the speed of hope in your heart
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| Western swing and reception drinks
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| A two-step smile and a foxtrot wink
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| As the bandstand plays the wedding march
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| Well it surely seems things are going right
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| She’s a pretty thing and he’s awfully nice
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| As the bandstand plays (One more time!) the wedding march
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| Oh so hold me now and fold me in the dark
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| Slowly, won’t you sew me in your arms?
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| And hold me now and fold me in the dark
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| Slowly, won’t you sew me in your arms?
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| Your arms
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| Oh your arms
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| Oh
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| Won’t you spin me slow like the speed of hope in your heart |