Let there be you, let there be me   Let there be oysters under the sea   Let there be wind, an occasional rain   Chile con care, 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      Let there be cuckoos, a lark and a dove   But first of all, please let there be love   Love, love, let there be love