My Ideal

Long ago, my heart and mind Got together and designed The wonderful girl for me Oh, what a fantasy Thought the ideal of my heart Can't be ordered à la carte I wonder if she will be Always a fantasy Will I ever find the girl in my mind? The one who is my ideal Maybe she's a dream, and yet she might be Just around the corner waiting for me Will I recognize the light in her eyes that no other eyes reveal? Or will I pass her by and never even know that she was my ideal? Will I recognize the light in her eyes that no other eyes reveal? Or will I pass her by and never even know that she is my ideal?