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