Been brought to new heights of courtship
The Groom, he cries, as we who are the Bride
Wake up from the, the sleep
It's oa so deep
Our minds are tired, (deja vu)
My Beloved's not. (My love ain't alone.)
Everyone's watching the ceremony
We just woke up
Don't know where we are
My Groom picks me
Picks us all up
And takes us to the altar
I remember now
He loves me