Copyright Honeymoon
Wedding bells as heard from a bus Clanging bells, they ring for the two of us When they're through with us Up in the sky, threatening cloud drifts by Eloped so soon, hope there's no typhoon On our honeymoon Kids casting stones wave to the ship With a moan and a shudder, we're fast on our trip What future awaits, we're ready to brave Whatever our fate from here to the grave The ocean, once azure, is quite blacker than before And we are far from any shore The cries of the gulls make a lullabye Day comes too soon On our honeymoon
