Galileo fell in love

As a Galilean would

And he wondered what in Heaven,

Who invented such a joy?



But the question got the better of his scientific mind

And to his blind and dying days he looked up high and often sighed

And sometimes cried:



Who puts the rainbow in the sky?

Who lights the stars at night?

Who dreamt up someone so divine,

Someone like you and made them mine?



Love can make you ask some funny questions now and then

But just remember the alternatives

For I remember when I was lonely,

And unhappy and my lips were cold as ice

But you kissed me and good Heavens,

Now I'm here in paradise



So if I'm ever not kissing you or looking in your eyes

I won't be blind and I won't cry

I'll look up high and gladly sigh



And thank the guy

Who puts the rainbow in the sky

Who lights the stars at night

Who dreamt up someone so divine,

Someone like you and made them mine

Someone like you and made them mine