This Day Aria

C#                      D
This day is going to be perfect,
            C#                     
The kind of day of which I dreamed 
           B
since I was small.
     Bm                F#         
Everypony will gather ‘round, say 
        Bm          F#
I look lovely in my gown,
          Am                 Am/C 
What they don’t know is that I 
              C#m
have fooled them all!

C#                  D
This day was going to be perfect,
           C#                      
The kind of day of which I dreamed 
            B
since I was small.
     Bm               F#          
But instead of having cake with 
     Bm             F#
all my friends to celebrate,
           Am                 Am/C
My wedding bells they may not ring
           C#
 for me at all.

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G#/F# *                            
I could care less about the dress; 
           C#m
I won’t partake in any cake.
F#m                           
Vows; well I’ll be lying when 
C#m/E *
I say,
             G#                    
That through any kind of weather I 
     C#m
want us to be together,
    F#m                            
The truth is I don’t care for him 
  G#
at all.
C#m          G#/C *             A
No, I do not love the groom, in 
              G#
my heart there is no room,
A                G#            C#m
But I still want him to be all mine!

G#/F# *                            
Must escape before it is too late; 
       C#m
find a way to save the day.
F#m                      C#m
Hope, I’ll be lying if I say
        G#                         
I don't fear that I may lose him to
  C#m
 one who wants to use him,
    F#m                          
Not care for love and cherish him 
    G#
each day.
C#          G#              A#m 
For I oh so love the groom, all 
               G#
my thoughts he does consume,
F#         A#m         D#dim    
Oh Shining Armor, I’ll be there 
G#   C#
very soon!

(Short instrumental break)
C# F D

C#                     B         
Finally the moment has arrived, 
   C#                 B
for me to be one lucky bride!
       Bm               C#        
Oh the wedding we won’t make – 
          G          Em
He’ll end up marrying a fake,
        F#             Bm (strum)
Shining Armor will be mine (all mine
 *evil laughter*)