[SUNG BY ARTHUR MILLBURN] Some men will search for paradise Some place that's never quite precise Some world beyond just 'round the bend Where lost horizons have no end But heaven's here, right on this ground It's real, it's solid, once it's found It's no elusive pirate's gold Some fairy's story told It's here, it's now, it's in this place It's as if I always knew When the face I always conjured up Was no one else but you What say you Meg? How's this story shaping I want you Meg By my side What's the use Meg To gaze at a view on your own For richer, for poorer In sickness and health I will see this through Meg No chance of this ending Such a view Meg As we gaze From our house on the hill To love and to cherish To have and to hold I'm a hard man to beat If I may be so bold And I promise it all by the sweat of my brow Tell me what say you Meg now? [SPOKEN] I've asked you this before And so I'm asking again [SUNG] What say you Meg? What's this story's ending I want you Meg We can gaze from our house on the hill For richer, for poorer In sickness and health I'd be hard to replace, if I say so myself And I promise it all by the sweat of my brow Tell me what say you Meg now?