Every little girl has a plan,
And every woman has a dream:
The man, the life, the fairytale.
I'd never find mine, it seemed.
Just when I thought
My expectations were too high,
Just when I thought
I'd be lonely until I die
You came along.
Although I've never been a 'loner'
By any stretch of the word,
One doesn't have to be alone to be lonely
In this great big world.
You came along and rose the sun
Warmed my heart, relieved my despair.
Your knowing eyes and loving touch
Fulfill my needs beyond compare.
At night when you lay next to me
I feel safe and strong.
What else can I say; except,
Thank God, you came along.
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