| Song | Wondrous Thing |
| Artist | Thea Gilmore |
| Album | Murphy's Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The moment you came | |
| The stars didn't sing your name | |
| And the heavens didn't shed their skin | |
| Smallest of things | |
| Bravest of offerings | |
| The way that a love begins | |
| They're gonna try to break it | |
| Try to make you forsake it oh | |
| Leave it in the dark | |
| They'll say there's nothing in it | |
| Make you a sleepless cynic oh | |
| But if you feel its mark | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don't let them tell you their lies | |
| Oh love is a wondrous thing. | |
| A hopeless disguise | |
| Hiding behind your eyes | |
| And a thousand points of view | |
| It lands like a fist | |
| Whoever the optimist | |
| Whoever the ingénue | |
| I know the havoc it wreaks | |
| I've heard the tongues that it speaks oh | |
| It will not be shamed | |
| But it is a beautiful bruise | |
| You know you've got nothing to loose oh | |
| If it calls your name | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don't let the light pass you by | |
| Oh love is a wondrous thing. | |
| People often talk about it | |
| So many live their lives without it | |
| Oh you know it’s true | |
| But I tell you if you find it | |
| You'll bless the devils who designed it | |
| Oh I say to you. | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don't let the light pass you by | |
| Oh love is a wonderous thing | |
| Yeah love is a wonderous thing. |
| The moment you came | |
| The stars didn' t sing your name | |
| And the heavens didn' t shed their skin | |
| Smallest of things | |
| Bravest of offerings | |
| The way that a love begins | |
| They' re gonna try to break it | |
| Try to make you forsake it oh | |
| Leave it in the dark | |
| They' ll say there' s nothing in it | |
| Make you a sleepless cynic oh | |
| But if you feel its mark | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don' t let them tell you their lies | |
| Oh love is a wondrous thing. | |
| A hopeless disguise | |
| Hiding behind your eyes | |
| And a thousand points of view | |
| It lands like a fist | |
| Whoever the optimist | |
| Whoever the inge nue | |
| I know the havoc it wreaks | |
| I' ve heard the tongues that it speaks oh | |
| It will not be shamed | |
| But it is a beautiful bruise | |
| You know you' ve got nothing to loose oh | |
| If it calls your name | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don' t let the light pass you by | |
| Oh love is a wondrous thing. | |
| People often talk about it | |
| So many live their lives without it | |
| Oh you know it' s true | |
| But I tell you if you find it | |
| You' ll bless the devils who designed it | |
| Oh I say to you. | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don' t let the light pass you by | |
| Oh love is a wonderous thing | |
| Yeah love is a wonderous thing. |
| The moment you came | |
| The stars didn' t sing your name | |
| And the heavens didn' t shed their skin | |
| Smallest of things | |
| Bravest of offerings | |
| The way that a love begins | |
| They' re gonna try to break it | |
| Try to make you forsake it oh | |
| Leave it in the dark | |
| They' ll say there' s nothing in it | |
| Make you a sleepless cynic oh | |
| But if you feel its mark | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don' t let them tell you their lies | |
| Oh love is a wondrous thing. | |
| A hopeless disguise | |
| Hiding behind your eyes | |
| And a thousand points of view | |
| It lands like a fist | |
| Whoever the optimist | |
| Whoever the ingé nue | |
| I know the havoc it wreaks | |
| I' ve heard the tongues that it speaks oh | |
| It will not be shamed | |
| But it is a beautiful bruise | |
| You know you' ve got nothing to loose oh | |
| If it calls your name | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don' t let the light pass you by | |
| Oh love is a wondrous thing. | |
| People often talk about it | |
| So many live their lives without it | |
| Oh you know it' s true | |
| But I tell you if you find it | |
| You' ll bless the devils who designed it | |
| Oh I say to you. | |
| Just raise it on high | |
| Don' t let the light pass you by | |
| Oh love is a wonderous thing | |
| Yeah love is a wonderous thing. |