Mel Torm — Let There Be Love

Let there be you, let there be me Let there be oysters under the sea Let there be wind and occasional rain Small corner tables, 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 most of all plеase, let therе be love Let there be sunshine to shine from above But deep in our hearts, let there be love