A Vision

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Lyric

I wasn't born seventh son of my race 
nor was I born with a veil on my face 
but when i met you, dear 
i had a vision clear 

i see a lovely girl 
a vision 
dressed in ivory and pearl 
a vision 
she's coming into view 
oh yes, i think it's you 
and you're a vision 

there are roses all around 
in the vision 
and satin on the ground 
a vision 
and in this second sight 
i see by candlelight 
oh, what a vision 

now i'm getting more, this could be a sign 
silver and crystal all filled up with wine 
i've only been mildly psychic before 
but this is something more 

the band begins to swing 
in the vision 
you wear a golden ring 
a vision 
you also wear a smile 
as you're walking down the aisle 
you are a vision 

now i'm getting more, this could be a sign 
silver and crystal all filled up with wine 
i've only been mildly psychic before 
but this is something more 

"i do," you just replied 
a vision 
it's clear that you're a bride 
and a vision 
our families are there 
it's fading now, but i could swear 
i saw myself standing by your side