Wait till you see himSee how he looksWait till you hear him laugh.
Painters of paintingsWriters of booksNever could tell the half.
Wait till you feelThe warmth of his glance,Pensive and sweet and wise.
All of it lovelyAll of it thrillingI'll never be willing to free him.
When you see himYou won't believe your eyesYou won't believe your eyes.