Mister 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 the 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 that I could say
But the words keep slipping away
And I'm left with only one point of view
Mr. Wonderful, that's you

Mr. Wonderful, Mr. Wonderful
Mr. Wonderful, I love you