I am not the kind of girl,
Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marryin' the wrong girl,
I sneak in and see your friends,
And her snotty little family, all dressed in pastel,
And she is yelling at a bridesmaid,
Somewhere back inside a room,
Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry,
This is surely not what you thought it would be,
I loose myself in a daydream,
Where I stand and say:
"Don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,"
And they said, "Speak now,"
Fun gestures are exchanged,
And the organ starts to play
A song that sounds like a death march,
And I am hiding in the curtains,
It seems I was uninvited by your lovely bride-to-be,
She floats down the isle like a pageant queen,
But I know you wish it was me,
You wish it was me, don't you?
Don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said, "Speak now,"
Don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
Your time is running out,
And they said, "Speak now,"
I hear the preacher say,
"Speak now or forever hold your peace,"
There's a silence, there's my last chance,
I stand up with shaking hands,
All eyes on me,
Horrified looks from everyone in the room,
But I'm only lookin' at you,
I am not the kind of girl,
Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marryin' the wrong girl,
So don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said, "Speak now,"
And you say,
"Let's run away now,
I'll meet you when I'm out
of the church at the back door,
Baby, I didn't say my vows,
So glad you were around when they said, 'Speak now,'"
Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marryin' the wrong girl,
I sneak in and see your friends,
And her snotty little family, all dressed in pastel,
And she is yelling at a bridesmaid,
Somewhere back inside a room,
Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry,
This is surely not what you thought it would be,
I loose myself in a daydream,
Where I stand and say:
"Don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,"
And they said, "Speak now,"
Fun gestures are exchanged,
And the organ starts to play
A song that sounds like a death march,
And I am hiding in the curtains,
It seems I was uninvited by your lovely bride-to-be,
She floats down the isle like a pageant queen,
But I know you wish it was me,
You wish it was me, don't you?
Don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said, "Speak now,"
Don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
Your time is running out,
And they said, "Speak now,"
I hear the preacher say,
"Speak now or forever hold your peace,"
There's a silence, there's my last chance,
I stand up with shaking hands,
All eyes on me,
Horrified looks from everyone in the room,
But I'm only lookin' at you,
I am not the kind of girl,
Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion,
But you are not the kind of boy,
Who should be marryin' the wrong girl,
So don't say yes, run away now,
I'll meet you when you're out,
Of the church at the back door,
Don't wait or say a single vow,
You need to hear me out,
And they said, "Speak now,"
And you say,
"Let's run away now,
I'll meet you when I'm out
of the church at the back door,
Baby, I didn't say my vows,
So glad you were around when they said, 'Speak now,'"
No soy el tipo de chica,
que debería estar gritando en una ocasión de boda,
pero tu no eres el tipo de chico,
que se casará con la mujer equivocada.
Me cuelo y veo a tus amigos,
y a su arrogante familia, todos vestidos color pastel.
Ella está gritando a una dama de honor,
en algún sitio dentro de la habitación,
Vistiendo un vestido con forma de pastel.
Esto seguro que no es lo que tu pensaste que sería.
Y me dejo llevar por un sueño,
donde me planto y digo,
No digas que sí, corre ahora,
te veré cuando estés fuera
de la iglesia, en la puerta de atrás.
No esperes o des tus votos,
Tienes que escucharme ahí fuera.
Y ellos dicen: que hable ahora.
Caras divertidas se intercambian,
y el órgano empieza a tocar,
Y la canción suena como una marcha fúnebre,
estoy escondida en las cortinas,
parece que no fui invitada por la que será tu mujer,
Baja el pasillo como una reina pagana,
pero se que desearías que esa fuera yo,
lo desearías,¿ a que si?
que debería estar gritando en una ocasión de boda,
pero tu no eres el tipo de chico,
que se casará con la mujer equivocada.
Me cuelo y veo a tus amigos,
y a su arrogante familia, todos vestidos color pastel.
Ella está gritando a una dama de honor,
en algún sitio dentro de la habitación,
Vistiendo un vestido con forma de pastel.
Esto seguro que no es lo que tu pensaste que sería.
Y me dejo llevar por un sueño,
donde me planto y digo,
No digas que sí, corre ahora,
te veré cuando estés fuera
de la iglesia, en la puerta de atrás.
No esperes o des tus votos,
Tienes que escucharme ahí fuera.
Y ellos dicen: que hable ahora.
Caras divertidas se intercambian,
y el órgano empieza a tocar,
Y la canción suena como una marcha fúnebre,
estoy escondida en las cortinas,
parece que no fui invitada por la que será tu mujer,
Baja el pasillo como una reina pagana,
pero se que desearías que esa fuera yo,
lo desearías,¿ a que si?
No digas que sí, corre ahora,
te veré cuando estés fuera
de la iglesia, en la puerta de atrás.
No esperes o des tus votos,
Tienes que escucharme ahí fuera.
Y ellos dicen: que hable ahora.
No digas que sí, corre ahora,
te veré cuando estés fuera
de la iglesia, en la puerta de atrás.
No esperes o des tus votos,
Tienes que escucharme ahí fuera.
Y ellos dicen: que hable ahora.
Escucho al cura decir, que hable ahora o calle para siempre,
hay un silencio, es mi última oportunidad,
me levanto con las manos temblorosas,
todos los ojos puestos en mí,
caras horrorizadas de todos en la habitación,
pero yo solo te miró a tí.
No soy el tipo de chica,
que debería estar gritando en una ocasión de boda,
pero tu no eres el tipo de chico,
que se casará con la mujer equivocada.
No digas que sí, corre ahora,
te veré cuando estés fuera
de la iglesia, en la puerta de atrás.
No esperes o des tus votos,
Tienes que escucharme ahí fuera.
Y ellos dicen: que hable ahora.
Y tu dices,
"vayámonos ahora,
te veré cuando salga,
en la puerta de atrás de la iglesia,
cariño, no he dicho ningún voto,
Tan afortunado de que estuvieras por aquí cuando dijeron que hable ahora o calle para siempre...
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