Mr. Wonderful

Why this feeling? Why this glow?

Why the thrill when you say hello?

It's a strange and tender magic you do

Mr. Wonderful, that's you

Why this trembling when you speak?

Why this joy when you touch my cheek?

I must tell you what my heart knows is true

Mr. Wonderful, that's you

And why this longing to know your charms

To spend forever here in your arms?

Oh, there's much more I could say

But the words keep slipping away

And I'm left with one point of view

Mr. Wonderful, that's you

One more thing, then I'm through

Mr. Wonderful

Mr. Wonderful

Mr. Wonderful

I love you