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The Perfect Man
He makes me wanna smile and he makes me wanna cry...
Why is it everytime I see him, my throat gets so dry?
The sight of his face makes me freeze...
The sound of his voice is like a soft breeze
He is like no other guy I met...
Yet the chance of being with him, I'll never get
The thought of him with another girl makes me sad...
'Cause I'm jealous of the chance I once had
He has taken my heart to another place...
Where all I see is his cute smiley face
His smile makes me fall, his eyes make me dream...
But my future with him, he'll never see