DH and I struggled over our songs - for his entrance, my MOH entrance, my entrance, and our exit. All I knew was I didn't want "Hear Comes the Bride." We listened to everything and after weeks of debate we settled on our song list and I was thrilled. Eight+ years later I couldn't tell you one single song! I don't even remember hearing music when I walked in. My daddy, who was battling cancer at the time, told our wedding coordinator to hold his walker because he was going to walk his daughter down the aisle - between trying not to cry from that touching moment to seeing DH at the alter, they could have been playing "76 Trombones" and I wouldn't have noticed or cared. All that mattered was in front of me.
Now, I do remember for the cake cutting I had him play some of my mom's favorite Disney tunes in remembrance of her: "Kiss the Girl," "A Whole New World," "Part of Your World."