Said I many times, love is illusion,
a feeling result of confusion
With knowing smile and blasé sigh,
A cynical so and so, am I
I feel so sure, so positive,
So utterly unchangeably certain
But I never was aware of loving you
'til I suddenly realised there was love in you and oh...
In this world of ordinary people...
Extraordinary people,
I'm glad there is you
In this world of overrated pleasures
Of underrated treasures,
I'm glad there is you.
I live to love,
I love to live with you beside me
this role, so new
I'll muddle through with you to guide me
In this world where many, many play at love
And hardly any stay in love,
I'm glad there is you
More than ever, I'm glad there is you
I live to love,
I love to live with you beside me
this role, so new
I'll muddle through with you to guide me
In this world where many, many play at love
And hardly any stay in love,
I'm glad there is you
More than ever, I'm glad there is you