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
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 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)