  Love is like oxygen. Love is a many-splendored thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love!    |
| My gift is my song and this one's for you And you can tell everybody that this is your song It may be quite simple but now that it's done I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind that I put down in words How wonderful life is now you're in the world I sat on the roof and I kicked off the moss Well a some of the verses, well they've got me quite cross But the sun's been kind while I wrote this song It's for people like you that keep it turned on So excuse me forgetting but these things I do You see I've forgotten, if they're green or they're blue Anyway the thing is what I really mean Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen  |
