Pink Champagne

Look out of the window babe See how far it goes See how all the time does fly When you're staring out the windows Pictures in the wedding place of the falling stars Won't begin to take the place of how beautiful you are Here's to you, here's to me And may we always feel the same Let's drink ourselves another glass of pink champagne Visions enchant till we leave The tears are in your eyes Bride that waits to take your place Says 'what a lucky guy' Seeing how we both say 'yes' I guess we'll follow through Go turn in your wedding dress 'Cause there's so much we can do Do you feel like a midnight show? 'Cause it's maybe all we got It's fake and this pain We play along while the table's hot Never will forget that day You turned and said to me 'Darling, it was just as lovely As I dreamed that it could be' Here's to you, here's to me And may we always feel the same Let's drink ourselves another glass of pink champagne Let's drink ourselves another glass of pink champagne