Текст: Gilbert Osullivan. The Marriage Machine.

There will be days, we'll be in each others way
Down each others throats, like you wouldn't believe
But then who, was it said, married life begins in bed
And ends up somewhat disparagingly

You say to me that you love me truly
I say to you likewise I feel just the same
But then who really knows, when two people get that close
That their feelings to each other won't change

I'll kiss you and then I'll kiss you once again
And pray to god once we get married there
There just won't come a time
When we'll wish we'll have changed our minds
A problem to end all our dreams

I'll kiss you and then I'll kiss you once again
And pray to god once we get married there
There just won't come a time
When we'll wish we'll have changed our minds
A problem to end all our dreams

So there will be days, we'll be in each other ways
Down each others throats, just you wait and see
But don't be upset after all that's what you get
When you become part of the marriage machine
Part of the marriage machine