Oh, it started back in Norwich town, UEA nights when the rain came down… Now it’s Cambourne streets with Luna the spaniel, Love in their story, like a paperback manual. Rachael’s editing books all day, Jack’s coding bugs that won’t go away. She says “Publishing’s my world of art,” He says “Football shirts complete my heart.” Oh Rachael and Jack, yeah they’ve got the spark, From Bristol roots to Cambourne park. Next year they’ll tie the knot, can’t hide it— Luna’s the flower girl, let’s get excited! Jack’s stag weekend? Nobody knows! Could be Vegas, could be Tesco. Rachael’s hen’s in Ireland, cheers! Singing Swift songs with her best mates near. Oh Rachael and Jack, love’s in tune, Under Cambourne skies or a Norwich moon. With guitars, pies, and wedding confetti— Forever and ever, they’re Norwich steady. From UEA halls to “I do” next year, Rachael and Jack—we’ll raise a cheer. And Luna barks, “Happily ever after’s here…”
