Mel Tormé
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