by Garth Paul Ukrainetz
Three Sisters over Canmore
O beautiful the bridesmaids
At the altar in the valley
Where the River Bow does run
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Tall groomsmen of Mount Rundle
Rugged handsome chiseled features
Wearing spruce tree green tuxedos
Faces flushed with rising sun
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Proud Nakoda poised in middle
His true love will soon make entrance
Yes, at last they’ll be united
Grassi tear wells in his eye
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Though the bride is slow in coming
Patient bridal party waiting
Heaven knows this Canmore wedding
Stands majestic to the sky
