[00:30.36]Oh Angelina,[00:30.63]Aren't we lucky to live in this odd little world?[00:33.63]Aren't we lucky to walk in this funeral line?[00:41.85]And if we marry,[00:44.55]I'll kiss every tear from her eyes,[00:48.33]If we marry,[00:50.28]I'll love every word from her lovely young mouth,[00:59.37]And we'll drive past the violent blooms of the opulent south...[01:19.38]We walked past the cathedrals,[01:28.74]And the lampposts all humming,[01:29.37]And I told her that though[01:29.85]I can't bend back the barbs of these wires,[01:40.05]Aren't we lucky to live in this world full of fire,[01:52.89]And I told her about how you would sing for your life as a child,[02:00.96]And I showed her azaleas and books of pressed flowers you pulled wild,[02:03.51]And I told her how lucky was all that I ever have been,[02:10.59]And will you marry me,[02:11.01]Kimberly Anne?