I'll be someone's bride tomorrow morning
This was the last night I talked to dad face to face
"Glad he's a good guy", he said
With a slight sadness fleeting across his face
Moon rose at the dead of night
We hadn't had a drink in a long time
I was saying goodbye to him in my heart
I was saying goodbye, in tears
A father and a daughter alone, just the two of us
Down memory lane looking at the bridal dress
"Little crybaby's a big girl now", he sighed
Didn't know why, he gave a bittersweet voice
Moon rose at the dead of night
We were on the porch shoulder to shoulder
I was saying goodbye to him in my heart
I was saying goodbye, in tears
I was saying goodbye, in tears