Let there be you, let there be me

Let there be oysters, under the sea

Let there be wind, occasional rain

Chili con carne, and 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 first of all, please

Let there be love



Oh we gotta have some,

really gotta have some

We need love, love, love, love, love,

love, love