The day I finally meet the lady of my dreams will be overflowing with felicity
I have done everything I can to find her but perhaps it will take serendipity
Some people say when you stop looking for love, that's when it will appear
If that's the case I may never find her, I feel compelled to look, that is clear
I don't stay awake at night contemplating my misfortune, I am a happy guy
I always enjoy life to the fullest, being alone will not stop that, I seldom cry
I have my friends and my family when I need some love and a little support
They keep telling me I'm a wonderful guy that’s praise that is hard to retort
Some say that nice guys finish last, but I am hoping to disprove that notion
I could become a cold, insensitive jerk, somebody bereft of a kind emotion
Those kinds of guys have no trouble attracting women, I don't understand
Call me a dreamer but I would think real sensitive men might be in demand