I love you, yes I do, my nephew
You are carrying my father’s name: Sarkis.
When you asked Samantha to marry you, we celebrated.
Because she is beautiful, like a Chilean flower,
O, the only son,
We love to sing for you a thousand songs,
And congratulate your beloved father,
Look at him, at his smile to feel his happiness,
In his only son’s wedding,
We lit the candles of joy,
And represented them as a gift,
Your mother Therese threw on us
In the wedding of love, all the red roses
There is a magic line between you and her,
That’s why you become like her full of kindness,
We could not find a name like yours,
“Sarkis Tony”.. Show off a little.
Before your grandmother died
She wrote a will, a beautiful will,
We cried when we read it:
She gave you her wedding ring as a gift,
We raised our hand to heaven
And near us there was a bible,
We heard a lot of blessing from above,
And you are blessed a million times,
Samantha is now your wife,
And we are proud to welcome her
From now and on as “Mrs Baini”.
You are carrying my father’s name: Sarkis.
When you asked Samantha to marry you, we celebrated.
Because she is beautiful, like a Chilean flower,
O, the only son,
We love to sing for you a thousand songs,
And congratulate your beloved father,
Look at him, at his smile to feel his happiness,
In his only son’s wedding,
We lit the candles of joy,
And represented them as a gift,
Your mother Therese threw on us
In the wedding of love, all the red roses
There is a magic line between you and her,
That’s why you become like her full of kindness,
We could not find a name like yours,
“Sarkis Tony”.. Show off a little.
Before your grandmother died
She wrote a will, a beautiful will,
We cried when we read it:
She gave you her wedding ring as a gift,
We raised our hand to heaven
And near us there was a bible,
We heard a lot of blessing from above,
And you are blessed a million times,
Samantha is now your wife,
And we are proud to welcome her
From now and on as “Mrs Baini”.
