Wedding bells as heard from a bus

Clanging bells, they ring for the two of us

When they're through with us

Up in the sky, threatening cloud drifts by

Eloped so soon, hope there's no typhoon

On our honeymoon

Kids casting stones wave to the ship

With a moan and a shudder, we're fast on our trip

What future awaits, we're ready to brave

Whatever our fate from here to the grave

The ocean, once azure, is quite blacker than before

And we are far from any shore

The cries of the gulls make a lullabye

Day comes too soon

On our honeymoon