O Wow O Wow (How Wonderful She Is)

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? So we'd be just by ourselves, mucking around, really relaxed, not under pressure I guess that's how we'd 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