Chris Botti - Let There Be Love lyrics

Let there be you, Let there be me. Let there be oysters Under the sea. Let there be wind, An occa**ional rain. Chile con carne, 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... Hmmm umm...love Hmmm umm...love Let there be love.