The Sweetest Illusion

Bread and butter tastes more like it could be cordon bleu Mona Lisa's smiling like a Cheshire cat Even Johnny Rocker sounds today like Nat King Cole Every yellow taxi's like a Cadillac And the cup that once appeared half empty Has become a cup that is half full Where there was a space there now is plenty You're a lucky sign ascending, no one does for me what you do Love is the sweetest illusion Love is the sweetest illusion Every innuendo seems to be in semaphore Monday mornings turn into a Mardi Gras And a glass of soda taste more like Dom Pérignon Every dead end street's an ocean boulevard And the cup that once appeared half empty Has become a cup that is half full Where there was a space there now is plenty You're a lucky sign ascending, no one does for me what you do Love is the sweetest illusion Love is the sweetest illusion Love is (love is) the sweetest (the sweetest) illusion (illusion) Love is (love is) the sweetest (love is) illusion, illusion And the cup that once appeared half empty Has become a cup that is half full Where there was a space there now is plenty You're a lucky sign ascending, no one does for me what you do No one does for me what you do The more I look, the more I see And I don't mind if my senses are deceiving me The more I touch, the more I feel Who cares what is imaginary, what is real? (Love is) and black is white (the sweetest) and red is green (illusion) I don't care which way around it is supposed to be (Love is) I close my eyes (the sweetest) but I can see (illusion) Mhm, yeah Love is, love is, love is the sweetest illusion That we have in the world, whoa, whoa, woo (Love is) the more I look (the sweetest) the more I see (illusion) From where I stand, my world is looking good to me (Love is) the more I touch (the sweetest) the more I feel(illusion)