Lyrics

The White Dress © Earl.C.Webb

Oh dear, come over here
I want to talk to you
The words come out so easily
Because I love you true

Look at you in your white dress
Those ribbons in your hair
Look at me I'm a right mess
Can't stop shaking I'm so scared

A hundred million photographs
To digitize the day
But who needs those snapshots
To remember you this way

Look at you in that white dress
So beautiful and fair
Look at me I'm a right old mess
How can I compare, to one so beautiful?

They say that white stands for innocence
Beneath your veil of lace
As pure as all the untouched snow
You hide your lovely face

Just look at you in that white dress
So beautiful and fair
Look at me I'm a right old mess
How can I compare, to one so beautiful