Hark! The merry chimes are pealing,
Soft and glad the music swells,
Gaily in the night wind stealing,
Sweetly sound the wedding bells.
- Eliza Cook
(It says something about my peace of mind that this poem seems to me to have the dark undertones of a horror flick teaser.)
Appropriate music referring to title
here.I am going to my sister´s wedding
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