desk and asked the man about a room
I asked about the bridal suite,
Then I took the elevator to
I fumbled with the key the
way I did that other time
Inside I thought of all the things
that started in this room
But I'm alone on our second honeymoon
and see you standing everywhere
The fragrance of your bridal
flowers seems to fill the air
The blushing bride that gave me
such a free and eager kiss
Two loving arms around me as
We'd said that we'd return
to live it over in this room
But I'm alone on our second