| We are walking along the carpet of petals with you.
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| Our day has come, it was given to us by fate.
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| Around: flowers, relatives, relatives, friends;
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| And we get drunk on love, like on wine.
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| The banquet hall is decorated, shine from crystal.
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| The toastmaster invites us all to the tables.
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| And the first toast sounds: "Advice to you, yes love!"
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| And the clink of glasses does not stop again and again.
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| Chorus:
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| Under the cries of "Bitter, bitter!", We kissed you, oh, how smartly!
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| There was so much champagne in the glasses - you won't be able to drink it until morning.
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| Under the cries of: "Bitter, bitter!", Numbers flew, and there were so many of them,
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| That only our loving hearts could count them.
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| Now you are my legal husband, and I am my wife.
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| Our love forever held together by two rings.
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| The wedding is walking, everyone is dancing and singing; |
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| And in our honor, fireworks are sparkling.
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| Chorus:
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| Under the cries of "Bitter, bitter!", We kissed you, oh, how smartly!
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| There was so much champagne in the glasses - you won't be able to drink it until morning.
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| Under the cries of: "Bitter, bitter!", Numbers flew, and there were so many of them,
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| That only our loving hearts could count them.
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| Under the cries of: "Bitter, bitter!", Numbers flew, and there were so many of them,
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| That only our loving hearts could count them.
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| Under the cries of "Bitter, bitter!", We kissed you, oh, how smartly!
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| There was so much champagne in the glasses - you won't be able to drink it until morning.
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| Under the cries of: "Bitter, bitter!", Numbers flew, and there were so many of them,
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| That only our loving hearts could count them.
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| Bitterly!
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| Bitterly! |
| Bitterly! |
| Bitterly!
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| Once! |
| Two! |
| Three!
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| Under the cries of: "Bitter, bitter!", Numbers flew, and there were so many of them,
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| That only our loving hearts could count them.
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| Category: Wedding songs 2015. |