Galileo fell in love as a Galilean boy
And he wondered what in heaven
Who invented such a joy
But the question got the better
Of his scientific mind
And to his blind and dying days
He looked up high and often sighed
And 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 then
But just remember the alternatives
For I remember when I was lonely
And unhappy, and my lips were cold as ice
But you kissed me and good heavens
Now I'm here in paradise
So if ever I'm not kissing you
Or looking in your eyes
I won't be blind and I won't cry
I'll look up high and gladly sigh
And thank the guy
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
Someone like you and made them mine
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