Love is a tangerine healer That makes life an easy peeler Once you get under the wrapper It's all that really matters And if no one believes us We'll know it's true Cause we've found a colour Much better than blue Love is the filter that flatters When the London spring sun scatters Aquamarine in the morning Transforming through the afternoon Till it's green as the iris You're looking through And you see a colour Much better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Love is a truth undiminished It's the book you've almost finished The moment you lower your eyelids And you see those parma violet hues If there's film in the camera And half a good view We'll capture a colour Much better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Better than blue Better than blue