Said I many times Love is allusion, a feeling result of confusion With knowing smile and blasé sigh A cynical so-and-so was I I feel so sure, so positive So utterly unchangingly certain That I never was aware of loving you 'Til suddenly I realized there was love and you and I In this world of ordinary people Extraordinary people I'm glad there is you In this world of overrated pleasures Of underrated treasures I'm glad there is you I live to love I love to live with you beside me Beside me, 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 More than ever I'm 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, play at love And hardly any stay in love I'm glad there is you More than ever I'm glad there is you