Horace Vandergelder, Mrs. Horace Vandergelder
   Just leave ev'rything to me
   Though it wont be like the first time
   How can it be like the first time?
   But Why does it have to be?
   Don't look for shooting stars
   For love is only love
   You touch and still you touch the ground
   Don't listen for those bells
   For love is only love
   And if it's love you've found
   Your heart won't hear a sound
   And you hold his hand
   You only hold his hand
   The violins are all a bluff
   But if you're really wise
   The silence of his eyes
   Will tell you
   Love is only love
   And it's wonderful enough
   Without the shooting star
   Without the sounds of bells
   Without the violins
   Love is wonderful enough!