(Eurydice)
Lover,  tell me if you can
Who's  gonna buy the wedding bands?
Times being what they are
Hard and gettin' harder all the time

(Orpheus) 
Lover,  when I sing my song
All the rivers'll sing along
And  they're gonna break their banks for us
And with their gold, be generous
All a-flashin' in the pan
All to fashion for your hand
The  rivers gonna give us the wedding bands

(Eurydice)
Lover, tell me if you're able
Who's gonna lay the wedding table?
Times being what they are
Dark and gettin' darker all the time

(Orpheus)
Lover, when I sing my song
All the trees gonna sing along
And they're gonna bend their branches down
To lay their fruit upon the ground
The almond and the apple
And the sugar from the maple
The trees gonna lay the wedding table

(Eurydice)
Lover, tell me when we'll wed
Who's gonna make the wedding bed?
Times being what they are
Hard and gettin' harder all the time

(Orpheus)
Lover, when I sing my song
All the birds gonna sing along
And they'll come flyin' from all around
To lay their feathers on the ground
And we'll lie down in eiderdown
A pillow 'neath our heads
The birds gonna make the wedding bed

(Eurydice)
And the trees gonna lay the wedding table

(Orpheus)
And the rivers gonna give us the wedding bands