Wonder Child Mary Black #research. # [C]This child he means the world to me, There is no more [F]enchanted A [Dm]child can take this place of ruin, And [C]magica[F]lly en[G]hance it. [C]I see him in a golden room, With the book of life be[F]fore him Strange instru[Dm]ments upon his charts, And the [C]crystal [F]glow i[G]nside him. He's you[C]r Wonder Child, And [F]my dreams come [G]true You've searched a[C]ll your li[F]fe, I see him now f[F]lying over the [G]uni[C]verse. This [C]child wi (azchords.com)