Galileo
Galileo fell in loveAs a Galilean wouldAnd he wondered what in Heaven,Who invented such a joy?
But the question got the better of his scientific mindAnd to his blind and dying days he looked up high and often sighedAnd sometimes cried:
Who puts the rainbow in the sky?Who lights the stars at night?Who dreamt up someone so divine,Someone like you and made them mine?
Love can make you ask some funny questions now and thenBut just remember the alternativesFor I remember when I was lonely,And unhappy and my lips were cold as iceBut you kissed me and good Heavens,Now I’m here in paradise
So if I’m ever not kissing you or looking in your eyesI won’t be blind and I won’t cryI’ll look up high and gladly sigh
And thank the guyWho puts the rainbow in the skyWho lights the stars at nightWho dreamt up someone so divine,Someone like you and made them mineSomeone like you and made them mine