A song made by Mazi
A song made by Mazi
(Soft piano melody fades in)
(Gentle acoustic guitar swells)
Oh, the time has finally come.
Everything is falling into place.
I remember the day you gave me your word,
A gentle whisper that my heart truly heard.
You promised a future, you promised the light,
You promised you’d stand by me all through the night.
Through every season, through every high and low,
You’ve been the steady place where I could grow.
I look at the calendar, the days are so few,
Before I surrender my whole life to you.
And now you’re reaching for my hand on Saturday,
To wash all my fears and my doubts all away.
Abel, my love, you have kept every vow,
We’re standing at the altar of forever right now.
It’s the grace in your touch, the truth in your eyes,
A love that is honest, a love without lies.
Yeah, you’re reaching for my hand on Saturday,
And I’m never, ever gonna look the other way.
Do you remember the plans that we made?
How we kept them alive so they’d never fade?
You’ve been the anchor in my restless sea,
The safest harbor that I’ll ever see.
This Saturday morning, the sun will arise,
To shine on the sparkle that lives in your eyes.
I’m ready to walk down that aisle to your side,
To be your companion, your partner, your bride.
And now you’re reaching for my hand on Saturday,
To wash all my fears and my doubts all away.
Abel, my love, you have kept every vow,
We’re standing at the altar of forever right now.
It’s the grace in your touch, the truth in your eyes,
A love that is honest, a love without lies.
Yeah, you’re reaching for my hand on Saturday,
And I’m never, ever gonna look the other way.
It’s not just the rings or the vows that we say,
It’s the way that you love me each and every day.
You held on to hope when the road wasn’t clear,
Now the moment of magic is finally here.
My heart is singing, it’s beating your name,
After this Saturday, nothing’s the same.
And now you’re reaching for my hand on Saturday,
To wash all my fears and my doubts all away.
Abel, my love, you have kept every vow,
We’re standing at the altar of forever right now.
It’s the grace in your touch, the truth in your eyes,
A love that is honest, a love without lies.
Yeah, you’re reaching for my hand on Saturday,
And I’m never, ever gonna look the other way.
Saturday, my darling.
I’m reaching back.
Forever starts with you.
Abel, my forever.
(Music fades out with gentle strings)