Dear John, I wrote this song for you,
I want to do right by you, I want to make you shine


Dear John, I read between the lines for you,
You protected the future you, you had pride.


Many of the miracles then were golden,
Innocence, precious, wise and golden,
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!


Everything is relative looking through the keyhole,
A kaleidoscope twisting, who tells the story then?

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Wondering what it's going to be like

What a fantastic day! A marvellous wonder! What a great day!

What a fantastic day! What a great day!

What a fantastic day! A marvelous wonder! What a great day!

What a fantastic day!

Waiting on a moonlit night, wondering what it's going to be like

Waiting on a moonlit night, wondering what it's going to be like
Waiting on a moonlit night, wondering what it's going to be like
Waiting on a moonlit night, wondering what it's going to be like

And you revelled in the spell of a beating pleasing stroke of the country air
And you revelled in the spell of the echoes then to hush of the velvet pair
And you revelled in the spell of a beating pleasing stroke of the country air

And you revelled in the spell of the echoes then to hush of the velvet pair

What a fantastic day! A marvellous wonder! What a great day!

What a fantastic day! What a great day!

What a fantastic day! A marvelous wonder! What a great day!

What a fantastic day!