Every girl dreams of their perfect man,
    As if it was some game;
It varies from one to the next,
  No two will be the same.

She learns early, from her father,
   Just All a man should do;
To provide for and protect her,
    To never make her blue.

I prayed one day, I'd find MY man,
  one I always dreamed of;
He'd be big, strong and tall,
  Not afraid to show his love.

He has the softest blue eyes,
   Like the waves of the sea;
With the gentlest touch of his hand,
   He makes my heart fly free!

He makes me laugh and smile,
   From little things we share;
And does all the things he can
   To show me that he cares.

I never knew how many details,
   I'd forgotten about;
You're more than the man of my dreams,
  Of that, I have no doubt!