Have you ever gotten kisses   That weren't meant to be   For I know a story quite so well   Cause it happened to me   With a bride so dashing   But her lips were sharp as glass   But it was a moment   That I just couldn't pass      "And when you go, go with a whisper   On your way to hallowed ground   Kiss me gently on the lips   And don't even make a sound"      The church awaits her presence   And her soon husband to be   And I alone, will I concede   To the man that he will be      "Please just know   That I'll be here for you   Waiting along the stands   For another stolen kiss from you   When kisses don't mean a damn"