| Song | Wonderful Woman |
| Artist | The Smiths |
| Album | This Charming Man Remixes |
| Here her head, she lay | |
| Until she'd rise and say： | |
| 'i'm starved of mirth; | |
| Let's go and trip a dwarf' | |
| Oh, what to be done with her ? | |
| What to be done with her ? | |
| Oh ... | |
| Ice water for blood | |
| With neither heart or spine | |
| And then just, and then just | |
| To pass time; let us go and rob the blind | |
| What to be done with her ? | |
| Oh, what to ... | |
| What to be said of her ? | |
| Oh ... | |
| But when she calls me, i do not walk, i run | |
| Oh, when she calls, i do not walk, i run | |
| Oh ... | |
| Oh ... | |
| Oh ... |
| Here her head, she lay | |
| Until she' d rise and say: | |
| ' i' m starved of mirth | |
| Let' s go and trip a dwarf' | |
| Oh, what to be done with her ? | |
| What to be done with her ? | |
| Oh ... | |
| Ice water for blood | |
| With neither heart or spine | |
| And then just, and then just | |
| To pass time let us go and rob the blind | |
| What to be done with her ? | |
| Oh, what to ... | |
| What to be said of her ? | |
| Oh ... | |
| But when she calls me, i do not walk, i run | |
| Oh, when she calls, i do not walk, i run | |
| Oh ... | |
| Oh ... | |
| Oh ... |