If I could ask, if I could choose what sort of man might fill the shoes I'd like to find inside my door...
What man might fill those Tom Mc
What would I ask?
Yes, what indeed?
What would I dare?
What would I dare?
I'd ask the moon
Everything I pictured
I'd ask the moon
I'd ask If I thought the moon would care Alright- if we're going to do this, we're going to do this right!
I close my eyes and I see him there Everything I dreamed of Warm, attentive Smooth, successful Stalwart and strong!
I close my eyes and its past compare
Everything I hoped for
Everything I pictured Everything I wanted all along!
Make him mine!
Make him mine!
Make him handsome as the devil, yet perfectly divine.
Make him mine- the ultimate companion, the ideal design; all manner of man in one man- make him mine!
I close my eyes and I see him there- a stranger at the doorstep Dark, enchanted Filled with secrets Frightened to feel I close my eyes and my heart's laid bare Everything I hoped for Everything I pictured Everything I wanted And it all seems so real!
I see him there There he is- pure perfection!
Down to the core, a sight to see- very handsome, yes, but so much more.
Someone to touch, someone to talk to A tower of strength A man of means Who likes to read With calloused hands Who wears a suit Who likes to paint Who works the land Who runs an office A gentle soul A man of war Smooth and fair A mass of hair That's all I'm asking for-
make him mine!
Make him mine!
Make him brilliant as a diamond and beautiful as gold.
let all our many wished conjoin and combine- all manner of man in one man; make him mine!
I think the words...
I speak the thought...
The moon shines bright The night grows hot Let the heavens Give us all they've got.
All manner of man in one man- make him mine!
All mine!
Make him mine!