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The Closet
Nothing to Lose
The Ideal Woman
You see them on TV, on the beach or on the train
They have everything from blonde to black
From large to small, sometimes so innocent
Sometimes a great danger, just look in the magazines
Or how they parade on the boulevard
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I will always keep looking , to the ideal woman
Because I can't make a choice, what should I do?
There are too many to love
But who loves me?
Because the most beautiful women pass me by
There is no formula for it, what is the best strategy
Sometimes I spend nights hoping that I will see the real one
I stay keep trying
And sometimes it only makes a difference
Always a new attempt
But how exactly do I strike the right chord
Once I have found love, as love is meant to be
If I have won her for me, the true woman
Who feels something for me
Would I stop hunting, or not
I'd rather not