[Intro]
All of it lovely
All of it thrilling
I'll never be willing to free him
When you see him
You won't believe your eyes

[Verse 1]
Wait till you see him
See how he looks
Wait till you hear him laugh
Painters of paintings
Writers of books
Never could tell the half

[Verse 2]
Wait till you see
The warmth of his glance
So pensive and sweet and wise
All of it lovely
All of it thrilling
I'll never be willing to free him
When you see him
You won't believe your eyes

[Outro]
All of it lovely
All of it thrilling
I'll never be willing to free him
When you see him
You won't believe your eyes