23 November 2012
She glides up the aisle Her cheeks a rosy pink, But there's tension in the air All's not as we think.
The groom looks angry, His best man too, I guess you could say at this wedding, He was the "something blue".
A young man at the back Hang his head in shame, He's the "something old" One of her old flames.
But what really sets the scene Is the old vicar at the front pew, She arrives and they commence a PDA, I guess he's the "something new"!
Opuss № I