She rises in advance of her panties I can confirm that God actually exists She turns and smiles but never ever scantily O wow! O wow! How wonderful she is! Well, the horses, they have kicked down the stable And the rabbits have put carrots in their ears And her coloured crayons dance upon the table O wow! O wow! How wonderful she feels! The country doctor whistles across the meadow And the schoolboy, he hops up and says "Gee whiz!" The dogs, they are all barking at their shadows O wow! O wow! How wonderful she is! O wow! O wow! Well, nothing could compare Her friends, now dead, their spectral chins all nod And they braid a band of violets through her hair O wow! O wow! How wonderful she was How wonderful she is! Do you remember we used to really, really have fun? We'd be just by ourselves, mucking around, really relaxed, not under pressure I guess that's how we make up songs! I... I remember we were in bed, and then we imagined somebody upstairs I don't even know if we heard footsteps, or imagined footsteps and then imagined the story That was in that little place opposite Brixton Prison I didn't even realise that everyone wasn't like that We tried to write a contract of love But we only got as far as doing the border There was never any words in it Which I thought said a lot more than anything else