He saw her in the backyard
She was playing her tambourine
He stood and stared at her hair
That was fighting with the wind

He followed her to her home
And saw the light in her window
He knew that it was time to go
But he.... kept saying

You are wonderful
You are wonderful

The next day in the backyard
He saw her there again
And a tambourine in her hand
Was a butterfly in the air

It flied up to sky
And she was there flying with it
And he just stood and stared
Kept saying

You are wonderful
You are wonderful

Come on and play now
Come on and play now
Come on and play now
Come on and play now your tambourine