She's Wonderful Too

I've a girl on my arm with an elegant charm

A London lass of beauty nonpareils

My gal is

Paris is divine as can be

I lover her so as anyone could clearly tell

Though many could abide this merry lover's ride

There can't be any joy for me

Until I make my heart decide for

She's marvelous too, how can a man be true?

A weary is the chance for a lasting romance

When she's wonderful too

One true love is a work of art painted by cupid's bow

Two true lovers and you'll feel your heart

Wishing in a way that you had no one

She's wonderful too,

I haven't got a clue

Just how, when or who

I should say "I love you" to

Both so sublime, just one lifetime

I think I know and then

I seem to say again

She's simply wonderful too