My first love is getting married today
Oh my, time flies
And thus the actor becomes a spectator
And whatever was back then exists no longer
My first love is white today
I, too, am a little pale, oh my
And I notice I lack the strength
To tell her this today, one last time:
My dear, how come you’re so exceptionally pretty today
So pretty it hurts one’s eyes and I have to be afraid again
Let’s go on a trip and remain together after
I’m not smiling nor frowning, and I won’t even bid you a ‘good-day, my lady’
Because you’re not mine anymore
My first love is walking with someone else
Well, sometimes that happens, oh my
And mothers cry at the altar
And someone on the street is waving
My first love is white today
I, too, am a little pale, oh my
And I notice I lack the strength
To tell her this today, one last time:
My dear, how come you’re so exceptionally pretty today
So pretty it hurts one’s eyes and I have to be afraid again
Let’s go on a trip and remain together after
I’m not smiling nor frowning, and I won’t even bid you a ‘good-day, my lady’
Because you’re not mine anymore
My first love is getting married today
Well, sometimes that happens