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