This day was going to be perfect The kind of day of which I've dreamed since I was small Every pony will gather round say I look lovely in my gown What they don't know is that I have fooled them all This day was going to be perfect The kind of day of which I've dreamed since I was small But instead of having cake With all my friends to celebrate My wedding bells, they may not ring for me at all No, I do not love the groom In my heart there is no room But I still want him to be all mine No, I do not love the groom In my heart there is no room But I still want him to be all mine