Wait till you see her
See how she looks
Wait till you hear her lie

Painters of painting
Writers of books
Never could tell the height

Wait till you feel the warmth of her glance
Pensive and sweet and wise
All of it lovely, all of it thrilling
I'll never be willing to free her
When you see her, you won't believe your eyes

Wait till you feel the warmth of her glance
Pensive and sweet and wise
All of it lovely, all of it thrilling
I'll never be willing to free her
When you see her, you won't believe your eyes