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It's crazy

Ridiculous

It doesn't make sense

That's true

But what can I do?

I'm in love with a man

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It's a perfect relationship

I can't see him, he can't see me

I'm in love with a voice

Plaza-O-Double-Four-Double-Three

What a perfect relationship

I talk to him and he just talks to me

And yet I can't help wondering

What does he look like

I wish I knew

What does he look like

Is he six-foot-seven or three-foot-two

Has he eyes of brown or baby blue

Big and mighty or underfed

Trim black moustache or beard of red

Can he dance like Fred Astaire

Is he dark or is he fair

Pompadour or not a hair

Well I don't care!

I'm in love with a man

Plaza-O-Double-Four-Double-Three

It's a perfect relationship

And that's how things should always be

Our love can never lose its mystery

'Cause I'll never meet him

And he'll never meet me

No, he'll never meet me

What does he look like

My sleeping Prince

What does he look like

Tough as nails with a black cigar

As handsome as a movie star

Stern as an eagle, shy as a dove

A face that only a mother could love

It doesn't matter what he is

I'm HIS, HIS, HIS!

But he's still just a voice

Plaza-0-Double-Four-Double-Three

What a perfect relationship

I can't see him, he can't see me

He calls me "Mum", he thinks I'm sixty-three

And I'll never meet him

And he'll never meet me

No, he'll never meet me