I'm on my way to your wedding, how I hate to go there, but I just couldn't stay, couldn't stay away, for you see I still care, I couldn't stand not knowing, what this man you'll marry's like. What a sad trip to your wedding, but sadder coming back. When you take his hand and make your plans, the plans we made are through, and though it hurts and hurts, how it hurts my best, to both of you. I received your invitation, and I held it in my hand, but to tear this letter open, was more than I could stand. Would it matter, if I told you, that I cried for my first time today, but I've got my tears turned on, so please don't look my way. Thank you for watching!
