I know I've found my ideal man
I always knew he'd arrive
Though he's a true hard to peel man
He doesn't know I'm alive
But I don't spend my time in, grieving
I've learned the trick of make-believing
So if I can't have a real man
There's only one way to thrive
Just imagine that he loves me dearly
Just imagine that I'm here sincerely
I'm pretending that he's sending
Love notes ending, "I love you!"
It seems that he's there as the day is closing
On his knees there, I hear him proposing
He's not present
Still, it's pleasant
Just imagining it's true
It seems that he's there as the day is closing
On his knees there, I hear him proposing
'Til I win you
I'll continue to imagine that it's true
