A woman who longs to meet her "ideal" man fantasizes freely about who, and what, he could be...
I have always been INTENSELY curious as to the interior process by which women determine what sort of man they would like to meet, and have.
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INTRO – 8 bars
VERSE 1
Let's play a game
Don't tell me your name
Just say something I will re-mem-ber
VERSE 2
Speak of your past
Good things that last
Promise you'll always be tender
REFRAIN
These wishful things
Are just me imagining you
Scenes of a love
That I hope will come true
VERSE 3
Play your guitar
Show me a scar
Bet you got that from your sister!
VERSE 4
That pony-tailed girl
She’s cute as a pearl
How old were you when you first kissed her?
BRIDGE – Trumpet solo for 16 bars
VERSE 5
When I look in your eyes
If I don’t see lies
Maybe, I’ll give you my number
VERSE 6
Now, go to sleep
Don't make a peep
I want to watch while you slumber…
OUTRO
Could you, oh, could you be
What I've, what I've been imagining?
I want you, I want you, I want you to be
What I've, what I've, been picturing
Tender, sweet, love, unconditionally
Strong, smart, romantic, my missing piece…