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 proud
  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!