Dar - ling par - don my con - fu - sion But are you an op - ti - cal il - lu - sion? And if not then what on earth are you do - ing to me? If my speech is wil - ly nil - ly It’s be - cause I can - not guild the lil - ly; I should love to sing your prai - ses But phra - ses and words are sil - ly. Melody: What is there to say? And what is there to do? The dream I’ve been seeking has prac-tic’-ly speak-ing - Come true. What is there to say? And how will I pull through? I knew in a moment contentment and home meant just you. Bridge: You are so lov - a - ble so liv - a - ble Your beau - ty is just un - for - give - a - ble; You’re made to mar - vel at and words to that ef - fect. What is there to say? And what is there to do? My heart’s in a dead - lock; I’d e - ven face wed - lock with you. Coda: I knew in a moment contentment and home meant just you so What is there to say? And what is there to do? My heart’s in a dead - lock; I’d e - ven face wed - lock with you.