The Wedding Cake

Linda Martell

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    Don’t be troubled ‘bout me ‘cause I'm tired
    From working ‘round the house when day is done
    Don’t think you’ve failed me ‘cause you can’t afford
    That dishwasher to make my life more fun
    You know the measure of a man
    Is much more than just the money he can make
    And every woman knows a lot of joy
    And tears come with the wedding cake

    The wedding cake is not all icing
    And loving tender whispers in the dark
    One slice is concern for your dreams
    Afraid they won’t come true and break your heart
    Another slice is feeding kids and wiping noses
    Crying when the doorbell rings and there are roses
    Every woman knows a lot of give
    And take comes with the wedding cake

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    It’s facing shadows of the future, praying they will fall away
    As we walk toward them searching for the Sun
    And it’s long and anxious hours with the wolf at the door
    Hugs and kisses when at last we see the dawn
    So when the hands of time trace tawny lines
    Upon our face and lace our hair with strands of gray
    We’ll laugh and say for all who will partake
    It all comes with the wedding cake

    Yes, for all who will partake
    It all comes with the wedding cake
    Oh yes, for all who will partake
    It all comes with the wedding cake

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    Composición: Margaret Lewis y Myra Smith

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