Why this feeling, why this glow? Why the thrill, when you say hello? It's a strange and tender magic you do Mister Wonderful, it's you... Why this tremblin' when you speak? Why this joy when you touch my cheek? I must tell you what my heart knows, it's true Mister Wonderful, that's you.... And why this longing to know your charms? To spend forever 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