No, he is not extra-special
At times, he's just another face in the clouds
But each time he smiles, that's when I stumble
I'm so proud, he's the one that I love
Oh, he's good, he's my boy
True, he's strange
I cannot explain just why I love him
Yes, he may be so old-fashioned
At times, he dresses in a way out of style
Oh, each time he holds me, and that's when I stumble
I'm so proud, he's the one that I love
Oh, he's good, he's my boy
True, he's strange
I cannot explain just why I love him
He's my boy
I cannot explain just why I love him
Yeah, he's not rich neither handsome
But then I'm not myself, a queen nor a star
Oh, but I know for sure
I know that he cares for me
I'm so proud, he's the one
I'm so glad I'm the girl that he choose to have
I'm so proud, he's the one
He's the one that I love
