Let There Be Love

Let there be you, let there be me Let there be oysters under the sea Let there be wind, an occasional rain Chile con carne and sparkling champagne Let there be birds to sing in the trees Someone to bless me, whenever I sneeze Let there be cuckoos, a lark and a dove But first of all, please let there be love Let there be you, let there be me Let there be oysters under the sea Let there be wind, an occasional rain Chile con carne and some sparkling champagne Let there be the birds that keep on singing in the trees Someone to bless me, whenever I sneeze Let there be cuckoos, a lark and a dove But first of all, please, first of all, please let there be love