Why this feeling, why this glow
Why the thrill when you say hello
It’s 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 only 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