There you lay, and here I stand.
He knelt down on his knees an' took her by the hand.
But somewhere between the laughter and the tears,
We sure had a lot of great years.
He said, We didn't need fortune, didn't need fame
Just a little shelter from the rain;
Your hand to hold on to.
When times got tough you pulled me through.
We didn't need a castle made of stone,
Just you there, as I grow old,
Your heart to hold on to,
All I ever needed was you.
Remember our first dance and our first kiss.