We will sing sing sing away the hours Shout ‘till our throats are sore And we will raise our voices to the heavens God himself will hear a mighty roar And we will wipe wipe wipe away the plasma Scrub off every stain Since I cannot control my asthma I’ll stand by to entertain
You asked me today if I proposed to you because I thought you might be dying. I want you to know the answer to that question is ‘yes, I did’. We might have to do things faster than other people… but I’m so madly in love with you, and I knew from the very beginning that I wanted to marry you someday. Someday just came sooner than I thought.