Wedding bells as heard from a bus  Clanging bells, they ring for the two of us  When they're through with us  Up in the sky, threatening cloud drifts by  Eloped so soon, hope there's no typhoon  On our honeymoon  Kids casting stones wave to the ship  With a moan and a shudder, we're fast on our trip  What future awaits, we're ready to brave  Whatever our fate from here to the grave  The ocean, once azure, is quite blacker than before  And we are far from any shore  The cries of the gulls make a lullabye  Day comes too soon  On our honeymoon