Why this feeling, why this glow
 Why the thrill when you say "Hello"
 It's a strange and tender magic you do
 Mister 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 [bad word] 
 Mister 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
 Mister Wonderful, that's you

 One more thing, then I'm through
 Mister Wonderful, Mister Wonderful
 Mister Wonderful, I love you