Said I, many times, love is illusion,

A feeling result of confusion.

With knowing smile, and blazing sigh,

A cynical so-and-so was i.



I felt so sure, so positive,

So utterly, unchangingly certain.

But I never was aware of love and you,



And suddenly I realized 

There was love and you,

And I, and i.



In this world of ordinary people

Extraordinary people

I'm glad there is you



In this world of over-rated pleasures

Of under-rated treasures

I'm so 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







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