Let there be love
(Ian Grant, Lionel Rand) 


Let there be you,
(and) let there be me.
Let there be oysters
under the sea.
Let there be wind
and occasional rain,
chilli con carne,
sparkling champagne.

Let there be birds
that sing in the trees.
Someone to bless me
whenever I sneeze.
(Ah) let there be cuckoos,
a lark and a dove.
But first of all, please let there be love.
Ooh love, let there be love.