There's a small hotel
With a wishing well;
I wish that we were there together
There's a bridal suite;
One room bright and neat
Complete for us to share together
Looking through the window
You can see a distant steeple;
Not a sign of people
Who wants people?
When the steeple bell
Says "Good night, sleep well"
We'll thank the small hotel
We'll creep in our little shell
And we will thank the small hotel together