Down the aisle I walked,
Down the aisle she walked,
Joined at the altar,
Together we walk back up the aisle.
At the door we climbed on our tandem,
Our tandem of love,
Never to be apart again.
We rode that tandem,
Down the hills of life’s beauty,
Up the hills of life’s struggle,
But always pedalling together.
Sometimes one had to peddle harder
To help the other,
But we both shared the journey.
The tandem is old now,
But still it will take us,
Take us together,
On the road of life,
Towards eternity,
Always riding together.