I like New York, dear, you love L.A.   We've got nothing in common, they say   Oh, what a pair   It's like Rogers without Astaire   But when we're dancing   It's just more than I can bear      First I hear those violins   And the world breaks out in silly grins   Then I fly to the stars up above   So I'm afraid this must be love      You like the sun, dear, I prefer snow   We're like fire and water, I know   Isn't it strange?   With so much we could rearrange   I pray there's one thing   That we never, ever change      'Cause I hear those violins   And the world breaks out in silly grins   Then I fly to the stars up above   And I'm afraid this must be love      We might never agree, dear   But between you and me, dear   Who cares?   'Cause rain or shine or   Any old kind of weather   We have something together   We share      So let's hear those violins   Let the world break out in silly grins   Then let's fly to the stars up above   'Cause when all is said and done   I know you're the only one   So I'm afraid this must be love