My Ideal

Will I ever find the boy in my mind

The one who is my ideal?

Maybe he’s a dream, and yet he might be

Just around the corner waiting for me

Will I recognize the light in his eyes

That no other eyes reveal

Or will I pass him by

And never even know that he is my ideal?

Will I recognize the light in his eyes

That no other eyes reveal

Or will I pass him by

And never even know that he is my ideal?