When I can be prone to indulging in sadness, you are the light through a dark sky in June. And that's how I know I can always find sunshine with my wonderful, wonderful, wonderful you. Now who would have thought that the smallest of gestures could make the whole world seem alive and brand new? The curl of a lip and I'm hopelessly falling for my wonderful, wonderful, wonderful you. And I know there'll be times when we won't see things eye to eye, but that doesn't mean I'll ever stop trying. In truth, sometimes life can feel more like a series of mundane events we're all forced to live through. But I love even the most ordinary moments with my wonderful, wonderful, wonderful you. And I know there'll be times when we won't see things eye to eye, but that doesn't mean I'll ever stop trying. Cause I know that long after everyone's gone, you'll be there still, listening to me, singing your song. So into the great unknown future we walk on, I can't promise I'll always know what to do, but I'll be here for you come hell or high water. You're my wonderful, wonderful, wonderful you. You're my wonderful, wonderful, wonderful you.
