For The Wedding Lyrics

Grab your fiddle, I've got my guitar. We have got to
travel far.
We're packing up and leaving Spain for the wedding of
Eddie and Sarah Jane.
On golden beaches we will stay as we busk along the
northern way.
We'll play our favourite songs again, for the wedding of
Eddie and Sarah Jane.

There's friendly folk along the way. We'd love to stop
and drink and play.
But we'll be off now all the same, for the wedding of
Eddie and Sarah Jane.
Cast your coins Madame, Monsieurs, we'll need them all and that's for sure.
The bar's are good but we'll refain, for the wedding of
Eddie and Sarah Jane.

Good friends they are, we'll travel far for
Good friends they've been, the friends they are.

Mountains, rivers, beaches past. Sprwaling cities did not
last.
Until the Wenlands finally came, and the wedding of Eddie
and Sarah Jane.
Two thousand miles or even more that we have travelled
shore to shore.
And we would do it all again, for the wedding of Eddie
and Sarah Jane.

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