Said I many times, love is illusion,   a feeling result of confusion   With knowing smile and blasé sigh,   A cynical so and so, am I      I feel so sure, so positive,   So utterly unchangeably certain   But I never was aware of loving you   'til I suddenly realised there was love in you and oh...      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   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   And hardly any stay in love,   I'm glad there is you      More than ever, I'm glad there is you