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Travelled the world, I've had some girls take my breath away
All said and done, there never was one that could make me stay
But I'm thinking April may
I'm thinking April may
She's got a hold on this old heart that may never go away
I'm not one to start some long, slow march to a June wedding day
No woman's ever made me stay, but I'm thinking April may
No one in my past let love last past the break of day
No woman's heard those three little words that I can't unsay
But I'm thinking April may
She's got a hold on this old heart that may never go away
Not one to start some long, slow march to a June wedding day
No woman's ever made me change, but I'm thinking...
Not one to start some long, slow march to a June wedding day
But love works, love works in mysterious ways
And she's all made of those mysterious ways
She's got a hold on this old heart that ain't ever going away
I'm not one to start some long, slow march to a June wedding day
And that's not about to change
She said yes and now we're picking out dates
She said June sixth, but I don't think I can wait
Man, I'm thinking April or May
I'm thinking April or May
I can hear those wedding bells in Ft. Lauderdale
See her picking up seashells in a bridal veil