Let There Be Love

Let there be you
Let there be me
Let there be oysters
Under the sea

Let there be winds
occasional rains
Chile con carne
And sparkling champagne

Let there be birds
Who sing in the trees
Someone to bless me
Whenever I sneeze

Let there be cuckoos
A lark and a dove
But most of all, please
Let there be love

John beck's out-a town
someone to bless me
whenever I sneeze
let there be coockoos
a lark and a dove
But most of all, please
Let there, let there
Let there be love