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?