She keeps it simple
And I am thankful for her kind of loving
Cause it's simple
No longer do we wonder if we're together
We're way past that
And I've already asked her
So in January we're getting married
She's talking to me
With her voice down so low
I barely hear her
But I know what she's saying
I understand because my heart
And hers are the same
And in January we're getting married
And I was sick with heartache
And she was sick like Audrey Hepburn
When I met her
But we would both surrender
True love is not the kind of thing
You should turn down.
Don't ever turn it down.
I hope that I don't sound too insane
When I say there is darkness all around us
I don't feel weak but I do need sometimes
For her to protect me and reconnect me
To the beauty that I'm missing
And in January we're getting married
No longer does it matter
What circumstances we were born in
She know which birds are singing
And the names of the trees
Where they're performing in the morning
And in January we're getting married
Come January let's get married
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